I can guess what some of you may have been thinking.....no word from me for weeks..no word from Gussie...not a peep from the Fabulous Finches.........ominous.
Sorry if I have worried you or if you have felt deprived. I have been showered and overwhelmed with various varieties of dung and have not yet dug myself out. (toss me that shovel you were using to dig the grave.....I could use it.)
I do not believe this trial by shit is going to prove fatal, but it is taking all my focus and energy so don't give up on me...... I will be back.
Just do not want you to worry.
The New Yorker covers: March 17, 1934
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