NYU Press is publishing Bobo's magnum opus of Spanish colonial tomfoolery (once he finishes writing it). I'm pushing for a starring role for his GOATWHORE tee-shit in the author photo, but will be satisfied if they get his ear hair in focus.
And one of the big ('big' in this context is relative, but hey) play publishers picked up Impending Rupture of the Belly. And startlingly, they paid Pelf in US dollars instead of the mildewed Confederate scrip usually reserved for playwrites.
GRATZ to both my boys on making it farther in the world of letters than 99.7% of the the ink stained wretches who set pen to paper questing for immortality of the page.
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