Apondé, the Magnificent Times Two Issue no. 106 Spring 1988 He was born before his time, and since it was not his time had to be put back in and born again. He would not stay in the crib. His mother thought he had wings. She thought he could fly around the room.
If I Don't Phone, I'll Call, or Something Issue no. 89 Fall 1983 I had to sue my landlord to get out of my apartment and then sue him to get back in and get my stuff. Here’s how it works. Every evening I go in with two uniformed patrolmen and check on my bags. I suspect my landlord would like to steal them. He is stealing them.
Except for the Sickness I'm Quite Healthy Now. You Can Believe That Issue no. 42 Winter-Spring 1968 This morning a man came to my door and asked if I had taken a bath. I told him I was an artist and he left. I called Sinkowiz and asked him what that meant but he didn’t know. I like to know what things mean, their deeper significance.