Dear Adelaide
Aw, that’s nice. A reader alerted me to this blog post which is a favourable review of the dictionary. And it’s by someone I don’t even know, too. Someone in Adelaide. He likes that article by Andrew Weeks on Gibson and God, as well. Good guy, this Adelaide fella. If I’m ever in Adelaide I’ll look him up, see if he’d like to show me around, buy me dinner, laugh at my jokes.
That mebbe, but despite your recent-ish protestations au contraire, I now have a permanent mental image of you looking like the ‘Ms’ on the left of the cover…
So would Jerry S. be the hip young fellow on the right?
I know, I know, I’m starting to think I look like that myself. The mirror contradicts me, but then I don’t look in the mirror much, and in the meantime…
You bet. Jerry S is probably the hippest person in the universe. (Which of course also means that he’s the biggest elitist, but try convincing him of that…)
Will there be a Christmas prize for decoding the speech-bubble ?
Sorry, by Christmas, I meant ‘Winterval’, the title being an alternative to ‘Christmas’, as used by Coventry City Council in December last year so as not to offend / exclude any other-than-Christian religious groupings. It gets more like South Park every day…