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My rememberance of Bill Brent is up at the Lambda Literary Review.

I spent this morning blasting Hole's Celebrity Skin and crying like mad. It was good, even if it did mean showing up to pick up the kids from preschool with puffy red eyes and all that.

P.S. I'm better now. (Chiropractic visit also contributed to the emotional outpouring I suspect -- you know, "you seem to have a lot knotted up in your shoulders here...") You know how it goes.

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thank you for writing that