Here’s a memory that always warms the cockles of my heart (may not have that effect on everyone): Back in 1970 or 71, when I was a raw, callow undergrad from the back of beyond, Michigan, some associates and I did a dramatic reading of “Captain Pissgums and His Pervert Pirates”. Fortunately, no record of this effort exists.

One day, I’d like to take a shot at transliterating that one or perhaps the story about Wes and Beverly and the Hog Ridin’ Fools meet the Checkered Demon into twenty-first century correct-speak. I kind of like the notion of Hog Ridin’ Differently-Abled Persons.

Sending a small contribution separately. The “subscribe” thing would seem like a good idea.