Oddly Enough Publishing

Rubber Chicken

Seven drinks in rising order of unreality, with the coasters between, setups only, punchlines withheld, and a toast under the tip jar, abandoned at the first word. Served in whatever glass survives. The first gathering from the pen name that fuses authors the way some kitchens fuse cuisines.

This jacket is interim and stamped as such. The true jacket is being argued about in the back room, which is how we know it will be good.