This is My Photo Finish – Fiction

September 1, 1999

I was immediately sorry that I had indulged a tarot reading the night before. I wasn’t superstitious; I just didn’t like opening unnecessary gates. You never know what you might let in.

AmeriMart – The Conclusion – Fiction

September 1, 1999

The woman seemed to approve, shrugging to her bodyguard before tucking the check into her purse – a signal which Pat took to be his chance to leave with facial impunity.

The August Spies – Review

September 1, 1999

Fast, angry, indiscernible punk rock, a 23-song, 29 minute CD with many of the songs originally appearing on 7″s put out by Rodent Popsicle.

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