Workblog of Jack Feerick: writer, critic, raconteur.
Purveyor of fabulism for omnivores.
Roll up, roll up, come one, come all.
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
I Ain't Dead...
...I ain't in jail, and I'm still married, so I must be doing something right.
That being said: I am going to be devilishly hard to get ahold of for a while. Forget about phoning me for the foreseeable future, and forget any email address you may have on file.
The best way to get vital correspondence, paying propositions, and serious queries to my attention is via [jack dot feerick dot says at gmail dot com].
Idle or fatuous inquiries, as always, will be ignored.
That being said: I am going to be devilishly hard to get ahold of for a while. Forget about phoning me for the foreseeable future, and forget any email address you may have on file.
The best way to get vital correspondence, paying propositions, and serious queries to my attention is via [jack dot feerick dot says at gmail dot com].
Idle or fatuous inquiries, as always, will be ignored.
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