I’ve been working on a short story this week (and doing lots of spring farm chores, like garden prep and cutting grass), so the following will be brief. I’m hoping Esquire will not sue me for ripping off their format. I steal with love, guys.
JOHN HICKS
PILGRIM AND WAYFARER, 49, TUSCUMBIA, ALABAMA
Time is tight. It’s Thanksgiving Day (these are my last precious moments of peace and quiet for god knows how long) and I just got back from a road trip that featured lots of fun and music and very little sleep. More on the trip later. First things first. Let’s go!
It’s been thrilling to see the number of contributors to BBL&L shoot up over the last few weeks. I assume this means we’re getting a bunch of new readers, too. I’ve been asking all my friends to mosey on over and check it out.
Here’s my usual pitch: “It’s an eclectic bunch of writers and artists from all over the country. You should mosey on over and check it out.”