Quotationalistictastic.

It’s 1:01AM, Condalmo time.  I was just finishing chapter ___ of Stephen Dixon’s forthcoming Meyer and was earmarking/dog-earring (?) a page with a nice quote to share with you, when I closed it and was faced again with the stark, stern warning: uncorrected proof, do not quote.  Then I was faced with the harsh reality that I hadn’t actually found three to five sentences to quote here, because that’s not how Dixon works, you don’t get The Full Dixon unless you read three to five pages.  What happened?  I don’t know; it’s 1:04AM.

(Sound of me whistling innocently, hands in pockets, eyes rolled upward, walking away, perhaps kicking a can or a small rock, rehashing an old link that you hopefully already clicked on)

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