If this writing thing doesn’t work out, forget the ice cream truck, I’m driving a bookmobile. And for your information, it will have the right amount of torque to turf lawns in case you fall behind on your tab.
Christopher Morley and Frank Shay baptize Shay’s traveling shop, which took the shop’s stock to Provincetown, MA in the summers, 1922.
Jen from the wonderful Harry Ransom Center stopped by our office, carrying a bundle of literary arcana. Including this little gem.