Wednesday, March 30, 2005

Deadwood... My dearest Jessica, I am very well thank you. I did indeed revel in the comment you left and and added another for any cocksuckers who pass to take a reading of. I intend to take up pen and paper on the subject of Deadwood and so with this project in mind I will begin a full week of retracing the camp's history. This would provide a perfect opportunity for you to hitch your own wagon to the train, but I know you have many reservations. I have done the place and its people a great disservice by concentrating your attention on the coarser aspects of the town's life. I would like to rectify the situation by reminding you that even the greatest palace has need of a sewerage system and while there is blood and filth a plenty in this new berg there is also to be found great heroism as would make Homer weep and a grandeur of language that would make even old English Bill Shakespeare himself gnaw at his quill in envy. It would make me a happy motherfucker, pardon my fucking French, if you would accompany me once more into that good town. I remain your faithful servant Michael B Atherton Mike is writing to Alkaline fucking Trio

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