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Happy Turkey Apocalypse!
Just a quick reminder: If you love small fuzzy, not as tasty, animals, remember that fifty-percent of my profits for November and December from Life is a Pirate Ship Run by a Velociraptor and Life is a Circus Run by a Platypus will be going to support the efforts of SpokAnimal!
So snag a gift for a loved one and also help out adorable fuzzies like Doots here. By the way Doots is also available for adoption, so if you'd like a little bundle of cute, go snag this little guy.
Well, this past week I had a wonderfully unique experience.
I was invited to a little soiree at Monkeyboy Books to hold a signing and book reading!
It was an absolute blast!
As always, it is great to meet new people and be provided with a chance to make people laugh with my own special brand of misfortune and surreal experiences!
One such new person was Spokane poet, Mark Strutton. With hair that came down to his waist, kept under control underneath a sun-faded fedora, Strutton filled the evening with wonderful poems that spoke of the ills of the modern age, memories from years past and philosophical questions.
We took turns reading, though, as a comedy writer, I feel a bit like I was a clown delivering a eulogy to Mark's wonderfully deep poems.
It was an excellent literary dialogue though, he would read a couple of poems, then I would chime in with a story, and back and forth we went. It was a fantastic experience.
Thank you to all who came and said hello, and a special thank you to Monkeyboy Books owner Marina for hosting such a rad event!
As always, come find me on Facebook, Twitter (@AllisonHawn) and Goodreads!
I was invited to a little soiree at Monkeyboy Books to hold a signing and book reading!
It was an absolute blast!
As always, it is great to meet new people and be provided with a chance to make people laugh with my own special brand of misfortune and surreal experiences!
One such new person was Spokane poet, Mark Strutton. With hair that came down to his waist, kept under control underneath a sun-faded fedora, Strutton filled the evening with wonderful poems that spoke of the ills of the modern age, memories from years past and philosophical questions.
We took turns reading, though, as a comedy writer, I feel a bit like I was a clown delivering a eulogy to Mark's wonderfully deep poems.
It was an excellent literary dialogue though, he would read a couple of poems, then I would chime in with a story, and back and forth we went. It was a fantastic experience.
Thank you to all who came and said hello, and a special thank you to Monkeyboy Books owner Marina for hosting such a rad event!
As always, come find me on Facebook, Twitter (@AllisonHawn) and Goodreads!
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