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Brilliant posts
just because I read and loved them. Passmore Coffee writes of choosing to be in a bookshop instead of in front of the TV on 9/11. Brokentype had an, erm, kitchen adventure, let's say, with a dead, although vivacious, red snapper the other day. Holt Uncensored's ten commandments for writers bring you up short - which is what they're meant to do.

The Knowledge for Thirst blogs wonderfully, fullstop. There have been times I've been really disappointed by the contents of my paper cup, or glass cup, or tall cup, or mug, or demitasse. But I've never written like this about the experience: In summation, the Hot Fudge Shake is one of those things, like Vanilla Eggnog Coke, that will probably always taste best in the drawing board of my mind. It is a place where oulandish beverage concoctions frolic gaily in the fields of the Lord, and you respond to my emails in a timely fashion.

tallboy is concerned with Milton, who just watches. A grinworthy post among many thoughtworthy ones by MoorishGirl. As with most of us, Hobart doesn't like some things, and likes others. Reading and Writing thinks about Bush. No, not that kind, you foul-minded bastards!

You Live Your Life As If It's Real: some good poems. alembic fears the wind... and Uncle Jazzbeau's Gallimaufrey focuses, or maybe skitters nervously over, jumbled but still recognisable text.