Hello, readers. I've decided this is the sort of Monday which may not exist. It's unseasonably cold and there's every chance it may rain. It's possible this is a late April Fool's joke. Nature is reliably disorganized about these things.
Here is a list of stuff which probably exists.
Samuel 'Chip' Delaney profiled in the Philadelphia Inquirer. The man truly does have a fine beard. [via LHB]
More news from the future. The interstices of publishing in a world of Kindles and iPhones and gWheezits gets discussed in a New York Times article. Specific topics include: e-books, Gatsby's twitter account, inserting cutscenes within prose similar to Wing Commander III, and the one-day future of interactive electronic narratives (as in, like, interactive fiction? Not really. Video games? Nothing so ambitious. More like snazzy web-pages.)
Learn of the very important, or maybe insignificant, matter of Shakespeare's possibly being a hottie.
To sum up: "Myth isn't about something which never happened, but about something which happens over and over again." Like a certain day of the week, no?
ttfn, readers.
p.s. Yes, it is Tuesday. This only adds evidence to my theory of Monday being a myth, though.
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