Tomorrow, Friday, Cornelia Street Cafe
 

Hey, folks,

I'll be reading at the 4th Annual Dada Poetry Salon in NYC. 6 Sharp. In true DADA tradition, I'm listed as "(and more)". Be there! Arthur Craven will be... Maybe even Tzara himself!

Thanks

Bill

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I'll do my level best to be there, Bill.

What with your rolling schedule of acceptances, it doesn't surprise me at all that you are listed as "(and more)".

Hope you get a good audience.

Quincy can hoot and holler and stamp his feet for all the rest of us.
Q, do your duty.

On the road now. About to cross the Delaware bridge. James is very excited.

Well, it was quite a scene. They actually knew who I was, which is a pretty strange experience in itself! ;)

But no stranger than what we saw onstage: an inflatable chicken, fake beards, electronic pianos. Egyptian headdresses. It was James' favorite reading so far. Except for the unusual French people, at whom James blew loud raspberries. But so did everyone else! ;)

Quincy showed up, and Nemo too. It was great to finally meet them. The emcee even called out Kate. What an evening... and, of course, it ended in drunkenness and death by chocolate! ;)

Thanks,

Bill