I've recovered from the Featherproof Dollar $tore tour reading in Atlanta. It was this past Thursday night, and it was a lot of fun. All of the readings where entertaining, interesting and generally fucked in someway, mostly.
Aaron Burch revealed his suspenders plastered against his nude chest.
Caroline Picard said, "Fancy."
Zach Dodson was a perfect, creepy, middle school principle.
Blake Butler read Anne Frank's fortune from a digital fortune cookie, and read an excerpt from Scorch Atlas.
Jac Jemc talked about pigs with symbols.
Mary Hamilton weaved a story about simese twins and the ocean.
Amelia Gray talked about a pregnant woman who lived in the parking lot of a Dunkin Donuts, and the Dunkin Donuts caught on fire.
Todd Dills sent a get well card to John Ensign.
And James Iredell had everyone shouting hallelujah.