So much for that
So the news is that Combat Camera is printed and in the publisher’s hands (that choice of words being a means of avoiding the possessive of “Biblioasis”), and I am awaiting my copies.
I was waiting with great excitement, but no more. You see, this thing by Jonathon Franzen is on sale now, and I have it on good authority that it is the best novel ever, and that literature is over. There is no longer any point in writing novels. The novel is done.
So here I am again, always late to the party.