Guess what, everyone? The October issue of the Undie Press, featuring my monthly column, Books You Cannot Read, just posted. This month, I give the business to Charles Bukowski.
And I’ll bet you thought it was going to be just another dull Saturday night, didn’t you?
Exile on Pain Street 
That’s fab. My little blog baby is all grown up. *sniff*
works for me, i’m still cleaning house and now i have a reason to STOP! off to read now…xoxoxox
It’s a great joy seeing your column in Undie Press, UB–I’m so glad I suckered you into this!
You owe your brother a huge favor for those x-mas presents.
Bob: Thank you, big daddy.Savannah: Oh, that’s a lame excuse for not doing your chores.Tim: I thought you’d never ask. See you in Brooklyn.Kono: I owe him for a lot more than the introduction to Bukowski.
great stuff UB
Those are beautiful copies. How lucky are you?I’ve just finished a very readable book and am floundering re-reading Peter Hall’s ‘Making an Exhibition of Myself’ so am grateful for a couple of new titles. Thank you – I assume ordinary run of the mill copies are available?
Marvellous: an engaging, nicely considered, well written article. Bukowski has been on my list of writers I must get to know better, you have moved him up several notches. Just toddling off to Amazon now…
Nurse: A kind word from you on Sunday morning? Now THAT’S what I call a religious experience. Pat: I am VERY lucky to have these. In a small world, it’s considered a privilege. Beware of Bukowski; he’s a drunk. Sometimes he’s not kind to women.Eryl: Start with those two books and let me know what you think. He’s not to everyone’s liking, but it works for me.
This has nothing to do with this post but go back a few your earlier post it will be easier to understand. All your fault….we went out last night I had a few (well several) too many drinks. Stopped on our way home for milk; and there it was a choc taco in my hand. I don’t remeber much only that is was really good! My big brother still influences even if you live in another state. MT
Should you be telling the bad people that you have these treasures? Or are your treasures in a secure vault?Nah! You’d be like me and only have stuff you like to see or read or listen to.(If bad people find you just squirt ’em with ear drops!)