My Kind of Town

It's not much, but Fanatic picked up a mention in the July 5 Chicago Sun Times, here. Every little bit helps.

Also, did the Gelf magazine reading on Thursday night, and it went well. Probably 40 or 50 people there, and I didn't drool on myself, mumble or otherwise embarrass myself. I must admit it felt a bit odd standing up there in the dark of the bar with one light shining up from the podium, a bit like channeling Mike Myers during one of the beatnik poetry scenes in So I Married An Axe Murderer. In fact, I think I started out with a bit of a staccato rhythm, but luckily it went away. In the end, it was fun. You should feel bad you weren't there...