tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post503474702783136540..comments2023-11-28T13:23:54.713-06:00Comments on Your Man For Fun In Rapidan: Nothing Is A Sinking SomethingBrad Zellarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14794486622610791227noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-21807985162344144412012-08-04T20:05:39.679-05:002012-08-04T20:05:39.679-05:00"You people are never happy." I want th..."You people are never happy." I want the story of Jergie and Meers.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09269654693851694040noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-47873193057938530042010-01-29T02:50:29.427-06:002010-01-29T02:50:29.427-06:00I feel like that's exactly what I'm doing....I feel like that's exactly what I'm doing.Brad Zellarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794486622610791227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-38528908255122889812010-01-28T23:33:44.834-06:002010-01-28T23:33:44.834-06:00I just want to play stickball into the evening wit...I just want to play stickball into the evening with the neighbor kids, well past twilight, beyond the point at which the grownups, on the porch with their Manhattans, bother wondering how we can see the ball at all.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-27972756906141868482010-01-28T18:30:16.452-06:002010-01-28T18:30:16.452-06:00Grateful for your words and wonder, Jergie.Grateful for your words and wonder, Jergie.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03009488324131958427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-31724030834332211692010-01-28T16:03:38.108-06:002010-01-28T16:03:38.108-06:00Don't go changin'....Don't go changin'....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-89347053240664998112010-01-28T04:08:06.538-06:002010-01-28T04:08:06.538-06:00Thank you, Meers, but that was deliberate. I could...Thank you, Meers, but that was deliberate. I couldn't bring myself to type those words.Brad Zellarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794486622610791227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405051021303762714.post-16653658780654642782010-01-28T04:05:52.458-06:002010-01-28T04:05:52.458-06:00You'll forgive me, sir, but I believe you left...You'll forgive me, sir, but I believe you left out the last line of that Bolano paragraph: "Fear of forever dwelling in the hell of bad writers."Ralph Meersnoreply@blogger.com