wordstock weekend is over! It was fun and fine, but my butt is tired from all those hours on convention center chairs. (Convention center chairs are deceptively evil. They look like regular, benign, inert chairs, but after two hours they reveal themselves as pure upholstered malevolence from some furniture showroom IN HELL.)
Michael Chabon is reading at Powell's on Wednesday so it feels like book week just keeps on going, which is fine by me. (The chairs for readings at Powell's are EVEN WORSE, but I solve that little problem by standing up.)
ANYWAY - more to come shortly! For now know that WWI came up more than once, and that despite all his entertaining foulmouthed braggadocio, James Ellroy is a bit of a delicate flower.
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