Wednesday, October 22, 2008

When Writers Collide

Last night I dreamt that Stephen King had given me his scrapbook. It contained clippings of articles, book reviews, and editorial cartoons (?). I had Sarah Vowell autograph the front page for me.

As I flipped through the scrapbook, I signed Ms. Vowell's name on any page that had enough space on it for a signature.

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