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Date: Aug 6 1998 From: gillespie william k Subject: Re: HEY HEY HE GOT THE PENTHOUSE NOW FRANK WILL COME FOR SURE@! Gentlemen. You should see this place. It took me three days to move just my books. No kidding. There is a place for Scott to smoke on a balcony with a view of downtown Urbana. There is a place for Frank to prepare gingered whitefish with white wine with a real double breasted white chef’s uniform with chef’s hat. And then there is the room with the computer, this humble 40 MB Windows 95 Hewlett-Packard Pavilion, on which we will take turns writing our destiny. Scott, this weekend is out of the question. Danielle leaves this weekend, and I am still moving. So you should come down here for a night, boot up the unknown, and light a match under my ass. You’re the one with the big job. Did I forget to mention the table by the window where Dirk will sit and nurse a cold Beck’s and listen to the treetops and think straight Iambic Pentameter? I forgot, didn’t I. William |
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