The Catfish's Unfolding Pages

The arrows burst my skin
to show what is left of me

-The Wolfgang Press


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Little-known Joe Provo Fact Number Two:
He converted H Mackeirnan to the Church of the SubGenius for the sole purpose of having H's buy-in on producing the World Premiere of Brooks Carruthers' play Killing "Bob". It worked.

"No matter what your position, if you're working for someone else you are kneeling SLAVE swallowing your integrity. HOW'S THAT PELLET TASTE, MAN-GERBIL?"
- Joe Provo

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And as a parting shot, today's Weekly World Spew headline:

"Hyperintelligent Meddling Beings From Saturn Gave Me Crotch Rot" Announces Louise Woodward.

Cheers,
joe