I KNO YOU ting my time. Youve made t perfectly clear. But Im dug tant lunar ility studies. And its not you oe into tening lunar surround.

        I am still wearing my yellow floonderfully.

        My metouco do c pres?ent. But t be folded in t s of calculations and    edges.

        S edges and Ill sural-born    quiet.

        t re?minds me of my grandmotampa. ty creaky green glider and t nig.

        tranquillity occupying squares 47 through 108.

        See t es us.

        My met remember ed out    even ly ed laboratory. And tter of my security g for t. Somebody told it Im insecure. ts true.

        I suffer from a frig-mindedness. Its not catc shrink.

        Youve noticed t, souve?nirs. t, trus for t Farm. And traffic ticket ten on a saints day ( remember) in 1954 just outside a fat little to remember) in O I did. I said I e poppy?cock for t of a uy, true then.

        You    see ility studies arent for everyone.

        Its my    to somet do I look for? A , Ill not accept anyts steringly ingenuous but I ed to be a pai aimes agrees    kno, glue it to t place, of course, t), and lo! people cro and cry, "A real Baby Rut could be realer t!" Fantastic metapage. You e tious.

        t Farm instrus are a souvenir of Sylvia. t came from Cardinal Y. ere friends, in a way.

        I ed to be one,    I couldnt stand stretco ts t place people look.

        Fragments are trust.

        Ligous al    ts fair. I elined Mos?cos boredom. tences as follosarev, metalime previously for stealing public prop?erty, four years in a labor camp, strict regime. Roslavtsev, electri, jailed previously for taking a car on a joyride, trict regime. tatyana Voblikova (only een and a Komsomol member too), tecriess unspecified. Anna G. Kirusecy per t of salary for one year. Anna objected tula?tion, but softly: suff the carcass in a bag.

        tacked up on my    it from time to time, drarangling swans is wrong.

        My brotinguis . . .    all. Dont look its unes    sour. And renders ragas e    raga played at noon    cause darkness, did you kno? Its extraordi?nary.

        ed to be an Untouc    toucually; its a plicated story). And he imbroglio.

        My fatly ?fortable, and ts not a criticism. ing (sometimes runs me up a s). tion of letting my fattee, . ts not a criticism. Exercises iv?ity, ions. Green for t t nouriss gazelle, y of our revolutionary aspirations. tood. ts not a criticism. Its hey all ask for.

        A call tonig een and at M.I.t. already. Retly ions. Suddenly ory.

        telep a greeting: o take ttle pills?    little pills? Little ;" on t. Eig ? as it epilepsy? Good God no, not        arembled, t    trol it. Oh, O.K. See you.

        the receiver clicks.

        Or:    did my great-grandfat into team called t. Augustine Ro . Did your fat it? No, it ied up in a la.     anyt. O ? Great-grandfatoes. Os see, 1938 I t of?    attack. Oh. O.K. See you.

        End of versation.

        Gregory, you didnt listen to my advice. I said try ted M.I.t. aron-spin-resonance spectroscopy. You didnt even crack a smile in your six-ply her hopsag.

        Gregory yoing to ,    you? ill you ?

        e talked about t could be deduced from tside.

        I said it doesnt look very big to me. Ss big enoug need suc r big oer all. S tra-large sizes. Our o be sidered too. ed need acres and acres. I said    it in a Skinner box maybe. S. I said you     lately. Sting bigger wher I laugh or cry.

        Dear Ann. I dont te. . .

        you dont uand is, its like somebody o you and says, I tles use, o tlestlesed one. And    een-incapult for launc planes. And you say, Ive aled to launc planes. And s yours, and ttleso paint it, because its rusting, and    it, be?cause its dirty, and ane s you to get it off treets. And troom and a funny knog noise in Fire trol, er rising in t find trina tapes fet anybody to sit . And finally you discover t tleship.

        Ann. Im going to keep ly. Just t of dialogue:

        " is little Gog doing."

        "Kig."

        I dont    ing in on us y of ions.    we need ive. Shink he half likes her.

        Dont go. t.

        I er ty    y on t. Gulls and oleanders and quick ead beer s. t a retired ad?miral he Coral Sea.

        "You    to us, Gee," ts not my name. Im proteg my iden?tity, .

        Applause from tands filled o to ungoo take my place at top.

        But a pause at Pusan, and toy train to t. truce o carry. My buddy Bo tagliabue ty te rocks.

        I lunc curry from great galvanized or I crave Elko, Nevada."

        t ripes, getting troops out of tagliabue a sergeant too. triste in tenea Room in tokyo, yakking it up in Yokoo our little tent toing fifty-gallon drums of ing oil tenthe snow.

        Ozzie t. "t Julian in tango tank." And up and alert as taugo tango, seventy miles a, tempest, toreador, op flapping. Pfc. Julian drunk and disorderly aen up. t    a receipt book. I signed for the bawdy remains.

        Back over t vessel decorated rail e peel on t surface. Sitting in ty miles out of San Francisco, listening to tateside disc jockeys ctering co grab my spot at top.

        My cloty looked neall buildings raised side, red on ty. "Listen to t bass. ts sixty ts ;

        I spoke to my fat;; "If Alaska makes it," ;I    buy a ; tograperan face, f.6 at 300. My fa?t a great Eastern scures at top of his leap.

        ts not a criticism. e o have cheer?leaders.

        I presented myself at t Office. I ile ile of c;u?dent anization, Gee?" t Officer asked. Many s for top folk he Feng Club.

        "But you served your try in an overseas post."

        "And regard my career plan oly typed pages ;

        "Exemplary," t Officer said. "You seem married, mature, malleable, o affiliate yourself    t for a poppyan, to e t;

        I said no but maybe I could fake it.

        "Excellent, excellent," t Officer said. "I see you    ty Club. And ten-per-t dist on tickets for all ;

        t;You    to us, Gee," e poppycock, sometimes cockypap. At four oclock ty ed tail flag. e drank Daiquiris on eas. I , someplace to tadia of friendly sies    do afternoons ?ing nigall toots. the crowd roared. Sylvia roared. Gregrew.

        ticular point at wopped being promising.

        Moonstruck I er a fasting on a bencice field,    signals in tall vas blinds. Layabout babies loafing on blas, some staked out on t dog g ko knee in ss of scarlet and green. I stared at time prese seemed. . . inimical.

        Moonstruck.

        ere playing Flinch. You flinched.

        t t difficult to ex?plain, all auties agree. Say I ired of p***yc**k, if t pleases you. Its true enough.

        Sylvia    up in a puff of smoke. S like unsalaried life. And couldnt bear a male ac?quaintance moon-staring in t of day. Det people look at night.

        e rouble    led for t I t of it, t t t matter-of-fact midnigelepructor s me do still -- old you. Yeao Mexico City for talk about it. Yea? Notin?guis of Ger?many. i-Nazi. Adler means eagle in German. ts true. t it.

        e rouble ed to be stific. toys from Procreative Playton. ory, t Prion cro you ing and going. Procreative Playt one end and tional testing Service at t serious-minded co-op nursery, t ake. "A groandi and c; I still remember poor ;Sibs" on ted his, by age:

        26

        25

        23

        20

        19

        15

        10

        9

        8

        6

        O Mrs.    you tle Cmas-tree ors for they work wonders.

        Did ;badly" by Gregory? ill ;better" ions curl ts    to ask.

        I mentioned Cardinal Y (t).    of one of my little projects.

        I set out to study cardinals, about o me t cardinals could be knoion and eion. A per?verse project, per    noo find a point of viereets on ts, g, ticker tape unwinding from high windows. . .

        titled to an explanation.

        t appeared, I grasped a ;Yes, yello; te in my book, yellow pigskin.

        Signifit detail. toral cross tains nine diamonds, t soutane is laundered righe premises.

        I asked tions, we ion.

        "I am tiful t; I said.

        "I am tain ," he said.

        "Upon ?" I asked.

        "Upon an elep," he said.

        "Upo?"

        "Upon a tortoise."

        "Upon ortoise rest?"

        "Upon a red la;

        I e in my book, playful.

        "Is t ; I asked.

        "If t    must lie outside t    al,"    serious. I e in my book, knohe drill.

        (Os,    in telling ca Claus, s to unso tcedly rolled ogetogeting red iently unrolling a red ball to get a red sod a black ball to get a black sock, her. . .)

        Cardinal Y. hes sly.

        I ella tle o tle ligested tomacy using Universal Indicator Paper, a scale of oo ten, a spectrum of red to blue. ting y. I measured trengta Multipic Muzzle Map, o t;Stella by Starlig;    rea ao fill to a depten incured). I took to t, t ;tory." t fifty-seven points. Afterage, t arms lengts of t soutaood out to reveal ton sagehands clapped.

        I asked tional ones, and t is    cardinals. Not enougo rear a sce of cardinalogy upon, but enougo form a basis fa?tions of otigators. My report is over t to my copy of La Geoma la Neomancie des Ans by the Sei?gneur of Salerno.

        Cardinal Y. One    measure and measure and miss t essential till get then.

        too, maybe I rying on t for myself. s, slig altoget all at once. But you feel it, t. You speak up, strike attitudes, like tiny Lollida. Drunk y once more.

        I am still wearing my yellow floonderfully.

        " is Gog doing."

        "Sleeping."

        You see, Gog of mine, Gog o my , Im just trying to give you a little briefing     you unpleasantly surprised. I t stand a startled loard me as a sort of Distant Early arning System.     I tell you?    ogets of travellers.

        Fragments are trust.

        Look at my s all ts a leaf, Gog, stuck up cape. No no, tcape is transparent stuff, the veined irregularly shaped. . .

        to tostat, "Mr. . B. Yeats Presenting Mr. Gee Moore to t; ts a civilized gesture, I mean Beerboor Aristide Maillol    into ting business s dedication. And o, s Sylvia ating an Ant Farm togets    an Ant Farm apart.

        See t es us.

        And noruck to to ter. Driver in green siren suit, red face, blond sransa:

        "Beautiful day."

        "Certainly is."

        And notling ba t Man I dont    you. Unfolded Ursala too as, cooking, botany, prapo so.

        In anot    I do for    o A.A., I    falls on    head.

        here Gog. e hope youll be very happy here.
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