I just wanted to post this photo of me that pops up when you search my name - cause, yeah, I search my name to see what happens. Don't you?
This one only pops up every once in a while, though. Since it's so old, I"m afraid it's going to go away, so I am reposting it here. It's Steph Hayward on the right and my face on the left, reading at Bumstock in 2001, when UMaine still had Bumstock and opted to do a poetry reading in the second tent. We knew it was going to be tricky to get drunkass Bumstock goers to pay attention to us, so we read some funny sexpoems by e e cummings and then threw candy out into the crowd but only if they clapped. That captivated people and got more people in the tent. And that's when read our own stuff. Tee hee. Ah, college.
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