More dead author weirdness
Yesterday, as you may recall, my ego-surfing on Google images linked me to a Polish book cover for a book my favorite author, Philip K. Dick. Then today we received this piece of junk mail at the bookstore:
"Junk mail," I hear you saying, "so what?" Well, skeptics, check out a close-up detail of the addressee:
Theodore Sturgeon happens to be possibly my second favorite author, but suffice to say he - uh - doesn't work at Iliad Bookshop. This is just completely baffling...
