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excerpts from a Samuel Beckett fantasia
The Beach Saga Begins.
Thoughts on the perils of driving.
"Whenever you do think of reaching out for the line, it's been easier for you to fire up another bong load, turn up the music and lose another day."
The day my father left
(originally published in Alaska Quarterly Review, 2001)
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