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Pims YO,

I just finished the Jim Harrison memoir Off to the Side.
It was really, really good of course.
I think I remember my other friend Jimmy, the one I always badgered about his great unwritten oeuvre, saying that he thought their was too much name dropping in the book. I think Jim is just uncomfortable with his own uneasy fame and can't bear Harrison's easeful way of describing his drunken night with Jack and Angelica.

Jimmy is also the one who said, "Joe, I don't wanna be a writer, I just wanna live like one."

See, I told ya he's good.



Today is a good day to die.

Be humble in your sleepy hands on this world.
Be a killer in Heaven.

Love, Joe Nolan