Month: June 2009

Nag, Nag, Nag

This is for Eleni and Jill, who are inexplicably pestering me for word from my journey East. I can’t imagine why. I’ll just put you to sleep. [Editor’s note: I tried to post this last night, but I guess rural Vermont isn’t noted for its reliable Internet access, so I’m writing from the Manchester, New Hampshire airport.] I’ve been gone for a week. Since, as you all know, I have no memory, I have no […]

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