Remember my post yesterday about David Duchovny’s 2028 presidential bid? That was an April Fool’s Day joke.
I might be losing my touch — I think I fooled almost NOBODY this year. Or maybe you people are just getting sharper in your old age.
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Nolan vs. the Red Paper Wasps.
Totally NOT an April Fool’s joke.
I’m singing the Polistes carolina blues.
I can’t believe that David Duchovny is actually running for president.
But it could work. Hey, it’s not like there isn’t a precedent for popular entertainers making a successful bid for The White House.
And it be would ironic if he won. His long-running breakout television role was a character trying desperately to expose government conspiracies. A victory in 2028 would make him fully ONE THIRD of that very same government.
That 70’s Poet.
I passed a nice milestone yesterday — I’ve now seen my writing and photography appear in 70 ongoing periodicals (in addition to the anthologies and other standalone publications).
🙂
Horror Sleaze Trash
It’s the magazine named for me and my peer group — how could I NOT submit a poem?
Seriously, though, I am quite grateful to Editor in Chief Arthur Graham for publishing “Confession” in this superb and subversive art/lit zine “that will always be for the misfits.”
You can find the poem right here:
I don’t want to get too Frank with you …
Standing by the side of the road, and a raven leaves its perch on the power lines to overfly me.
If you are a fan of “28 Days Later” (2002), then you know that this is a setup for a BAD situation.
My first I Ching reading. :-)
“Above, fire, below, the lake.
“The image of opposition this amid all fellowship,
“The superior retains his kind.”
Throwback Thursday: the Cover to “Marvel Comics Presents” #85, Sam Kieth, 1991
This is a truly iconic 1990’s comic cover by the inimitable Sam Kieth; the image takes me right back to when I returned to comic book fandom in the first half of the decade. Kieth passed away on March 15th.
Wish me luck!!
Today I have to go back to the same store where I keep leaving my grocery bags at the counter. (There is an alarming paucity of Little Debbie Snack Cakes in my home.)
Keep your fingers crossed that I don’t embarrass myself again. I need to walk out with ALL my bag, so that a polite young person doesn’t have to chase me.
No Neos is good Neos.
How do I make the same embarrassing mistake at the same store one week later? (You guessed it — I left one of my packages at the counter again, and the poor, beleaguered, young cashier had to run out after the confused old guy with it.)
It’s like a humiliating glitch in The Matrix.
Eric Robert Nolan, Author 