121: I crave the congress of meat, egg and breadcrumbs.
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Hullo. I got quite a few signs ups this week, presumably from me retweeting one of my letter titles with the link. This puts pressure on me actually having a worthwhile subject line for this one. (The subject is always me lifting a line from inside the letter itself. It’s a device I picked up from my teenage fandom of Amiga Power, who titled all their letters with a handful of out of context words. This led to one of my early band names being lifted from the AP letters page, “The Queen Mother Swallows”. We decided this wasn’t sufficiently classy, so we were re-named to the peek-teen-Midlander-circa-1992, “Phallusy.” So ends my shameful teenage confession for this week.
121: I crave the congress of meat, egg and breadcrumbs.
121: I crave the congress of meat, egg and…
121: I crave the congress of meat, egg and breadcrumbs.
Hullo. I got quite a few signs ups this week, presumably from me retweeting one of my letter titles with the link. This puts pressure on me actually having a worthwhile subject line for this one. (The subject is always me lifting a line from inside the letter itself. It’s a device I picked up from my teenage fandom of Amiga Power, who titled all their letters with a handful of out of context words. This led to one of my early band names being lifted from the AP letters page, “The Queen Mother Swallows”. We decided this wasn’t sufficiently classy, so we were re-named to the peek-teen-Midlander-circa-1992, “Phallusy.” So ends my shameful teenage confession for this week.