Teetering

I finished the Bolano while at the Grape Leaf, a delightful evening with my friend Travis. I must admit that I only found the first and last stories to be significant. The others only troubled me, they were candid if uninspired.

I have burrowed into the Kingsley biography, reaching p. 100 last night before forcing myself to look elsewhere. I had hoped to post something ruminative today but that may have to wait.

The Louisville Library sale was abust.