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Tuesday August 28 2001 - 11:04 a.m.

Just finished writing down the lyrics of Prayer to God for Louise.

Steve Albini, brothers and sisters, rocks my pants up and down and to the side as well.

I know, when L opens the email, the lyrics will make her chortle. Because looking at them written down makes me chortle. And we are of the same mind. We can't help it.

Things like this, they're funny. To us.

Such a good song.

It's by Shellac, fronted by Steve Albini, who in all likelihood produced 98% of what you listen to, depending on what you listen to. Just thought I would tell you. Should you want to pick it up.

I don't really have much else to say but that right now. I just took such delight in listening to that song just now.

A last thought. This is what Sabu had to say about the protagonist of my book:

"He's a case."

Why, yes. Yes he is.

Somehow, I really, really liked that comment. I suppose it's because I got that point across the way I was trying to.

He is a case. Cause I made him that way.

Hurrah.

Oh, and also.

Pat! Random guestbook signings are best.

Hi Pat. How are you?

That is all. Hey, don't complain. Not all the entries can be winners. The ones like this just make you appreciate the ones that're better.

So there.

So.

Till next time.

-Mlle R







Ich vermisse mich. Ich vermisse mein Haar.



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