Saturday, July 16, 2016

Mr. Keillor. What's Next?



Dear Mr. Garrison Keillor,

This is my second letter to you. You may remember the first, in which I recalled our meeting on the Upper West Side of NYC one summer evening. I suggested you look into my field, Rolf Structural Integration. You said you would worry that you wouldn't be funny. 

I still say ... As if!

I hear you've recently retired from your radio gig, A Prairie Home Companion. So you said a lot of funny stuff. Now you won't. Now what? I'm sure there's a book or two in you. Surely one about how it was to create and produce that show. 

I continue to recommend Structural Integration. Who knows, it might even make you funnier.

Why not revisit my previous correspondence. Click this.



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