My aunt waited in line in Traverse City to get me a signed copy of that book once. She’d never read a page of Jim Harrison. That meant the world to me. I love his work. If you haven’t read him, you absolutely should. Plus he’s from Michigan, which is a big bonus in my book.
I’ve been posting to Flickr everyday. I hadn’t been cross posting because that seemed silly. But it occurs to me that most of the people who come here can’t see my Flickr page anyway, so I suppose it doesn’t much matter.
I think my dinner is ready.