January 18, 2005

Okay, after five years and except for the first few paragraphs of each chapter, I'm taking Dead Ginny off the net. I got out of it everything I wanted to get out of it. If you want to get a copy of the final, way better book which is now called Ginny Good, like one that has a pretty cover on it that you can sit down in front of a fire in the fireplace or take to the beach or with you in the car or on a bus or a plane or a train and read like a normal human being, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

If you want to read a bunch of reviews, click this:

http://janmag.com/biography/ginnygood.html

Or this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggrev.html

If you want to see more about all the other stuff I've been up to, poke around among the pages here:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com

Thanks.

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com

Chapter Twenty-six
Colma

Whoa! Where all that came from, I have no idea. Well, I have plenty idea, actually, but I frankly don't care where it came from. I mainly just want to get this fucker over with. I'm sick of it. I wish I'd never started the son of a bitch. I wish none of it had ever happened. Ginny and Elliot are dead. Period. That's it. What more do you want? The rest of the story? There ain't no rest of the story. Except, well, what the fuck.


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