Printer Friendly

It's getting about the time when I gotta write about a few things.

IT'S GETTING ABOUT THE TIME when I gotta write about a few things. First, don't send me letters asking to send you a 'zine I reviewed, or a catalogue, or for me to write to that one guy who does a 'zine outta Kalamazoo or whatever. That's why I include addresses when they're available; write to the 'zine maker directly. Do, however, keep sending 'zines my way. Also, do include an address somewhere so people know how to get ahold of one. If I don't review your 'zine, it doesn't mean I didn't like it; I get too many to review each month. Prisoners: I sympathize, but these policies are for you too. Remember that not all 'zines will pass muster at the prison mailroom, so if you paid for a 'zine and never got ir, it's not necessarily the 'zinester's fault. Nor is it mine. And confidential to the guy who sent me a photocopied letter asking if he could join my "company fan club" and get free DVDs, posters, stickers, patches, etc: the answer is no, you douche bag nozzle. Now, on to the reading material...

COPYRIGHT 2010 High Speed Productions, Inc
No portion of this article can be reproduced without the express written permission from the copyright holder.
Copyright 2021 Gale, Cengage Learning. All rights reserved.

Article Details
Printer friendly Cite/link Email Feedback
Article Type:Brief article
Date:Jan 1, 2010
Previous Article:One question.
Next Article:Cometbus, #52.

Related Articles
Zine thing.
Zine thing.
Zine thing.
Fuck Off 'zine #11, Triple S #18, For Fun 'zine #5, and Amish #1.
Zine thing.
I Can't Smell My Dinner, #1.
Bad egg, #5.

Terms of use | Privacy policy | Copyright © 2022 Farlex, Inc. | Feedback | For webmasters |