The restive mind that brought you The Spellout, Your Souvenir Guide, Knife on Camera, Parenthetical Element and at least a half-dozen other failed blogs with dumb titles now presents Concealed Karaoke, another slop bucket for my creative overspill. (Those other blogs still exist, technically; it’s only that, technically, I don’t know how to put them back online.) Basically, if I can’t make money with it or read it aloud at a literary event in some kinda pretentious mid-Atlantic accent, it goes here.
That’s my dog, by the by. Her name is Gigi and she probably likes you.