this arrived today from hammond_b3@********.com:
dear doctor fiction:
i know you don’t wish i was fiction. the violent femmes have a 20 year anniversary or some deal like that cd now. 2 cds, 1st album plays auditions and unreleaseds, stuff like that. BUY IT NOW!!!
my mother’s coffee table,
lou reed’s double
this turns out to be true so do what he says. whoever it is, because i have absolutely no idea.
edit: this turned out to be a nice hello note from an old running buddy, andrew conant. and when I say “running” i really mean “hanging out”
