Just to clear up any doubt, the sensitive artist in question would be me, and the wanton display of Christmas capitalism in question would be acquiring my story, “The Drought,” from this fine publication (Volume 13, Issue 4). It’s available in print or PDF form, and apparently it can also be picked up at BookPeople, should you find yourself there. Because there hasn’t been enough drought in Texas this year…
As an added bonus, every time you purchase a copy of “The Drought” (an indispensable alternative to lumps of coal for the bad little boys and girls yet to be crossed off your Christmas list), a broke-wing angel plays the violin.
Or something like that.
So come on, people—get into the holiday spirit!
BUY MY WRITINGS, PLEEEEEAAAASSSSEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thank you. That is all.
Thank you. That is all.
“The Drought” is Sparty-approved.
As you can see, he is very proprietary toward his copy.
If Sparty can successfully nab a copy, then so can you. The man can’t even catch a spider, for crying out loud.
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