I don’t really know what to make of this, but I feel quite excited by it – somebody I don’t know called Quentin Wagner has just emailed me the following…
Subject: IRS
because I was starving and my throat was parched.
Part Two
“Family?”
while. “That’s not half as bad as being ahead of our time.”
That’s the kind of spam I don’t mind getting at all. It’s like receiving a fragment of a half-remembered thought that might not be important. Something to muse on. The sort of spam William Burroughs would send to people.
“That’s not half as bad as being ahead of our time”… And under the subject heading “IRS” (presumably the Internal Revenue Service?). It’s the most profound thing anybody’s emailed me ever.
Thank you Quentin Wagner.
