| Subject: Chat with Miriam Carothers |
| From: Miriam Carothers <m.w.carothers@gmail.com> |
10:47 PM Miriam: howdy Barriticus!
me: yo yo yo
how was work?
10:48 PM Miriam: Excellent
10:49 PM I took him some lovely wine post werk to re-cap. This is how I do.
me: word yo, I be hearing that
Miriam: If he behaves your rent shall be paid. Mantra!
10:50 PM me: finally got my book finished
Miriam: Yay on you dearie.
me: now have time to try to do video projects
Miriam: Good fun.
10:51 PM me: got that Ava girl coming by tomorrow at five along with a few other people we recruited for the mag for big meeting
one sec, andy just got home
Miriam: I sent Stroub home with my cooking for you boys.
Your fridge is in need.
10:53 PM Well, include my illustrations.
me: thanks for the food
that's some serious fodder right there
I'm going to gorge myself
Miriam: My fried chicken is killer.
10:54 PM we gave the wings to some homeless dude. He was sweet.
Yes, I label grub.
10:55 PM But seriously, keep the kid functional and I can be very helpful.
10:56 PM How was your day post manic book writing?
me: I will, he's on the upswing
10:57 PM good, did some other scattered work, mostly talking to people who will be working on mag
wrote a blog post for true slant and huffington post
cleaned up a little bit
will have to clean up more tomorrow in preparation for our meeting
Miriam: good to hear.
me: now preparing a book excerpt for Skeptic magazine
10:59 PM hung out with this model for a bit this evening
she originally had gotten in contact regarding the room I was renting out
recently moved nearby to the Morgan stop
I was hoping she'd be willing to work with us by going to events and taking footage
11:00 PM apparently she's too busy and not interested
she asked to borrow ten bucks till saturday for train fair to her marketing gig tomorrow
Miriam: Ugh. Mooodles. Ha ha.
Have fun with that.
me: and offered to take me to the olive garden tonight using her gift card
I declined
11:01 PM she was freaked out that I was on heroin when we walked to my place
I explained that I'm not going to kill her
Miriam: Bummer man.
me: she hates cigarette smoke
anyway, we talked for a bit and then she went to Olive Garden
Miriam: Class-ayyyyy.
me: later called me and asked me to look up numbers of psychics who give one free sample
11:02 PM cause her internet's not up yet
strange incident altogether
Miriam: I took Stroub to Fig and Olive for some groovy rioja.
me: anyway, we've managed to recruit a couple of other, non-weird people to work for Scallywag
that was nice of you
I think
Miriam: We re-capped work.
11:03 PM It's how I roll.
11:04 PM me: re-capped?
oh, gotcha
11:11 PM me: drinking now?
wine?