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Every now and again I write a review for the Baltimore City Paper. Here's the latest one on Interfictions: An Anthology of Interstitial Writing. What does "interstitial" mean? Ah, a fine question, grasshopper. Now snatch this pebble from my hand.

(Incidentally, I might have to go up to Cooperstown, which is only about 25 minutes from here, to see this exhibit on ice cream. Wonder if there will be samples...)