That's how John B. Keane, a wonderful modern Irish writer, inscribed this copy of his play Big Maggie to our library. I wasn't there, of course, this all happened in...what does that say, there, 1987? Wait a minute, I was here then, we didn't host John Keane here.
Hrm. Is it strange to be a little upset that I might have missed something, when it happened twenty-two years before I even found out about it? I'll have to ask around.
2 comments:
What a unique find! I sure hope you unravel this mystery -- and keep us informed of what you find!!!
Good luck!
Well, if they arrested him for vandalizing the books, perhaps the local precinct has an incident report....
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