Rocktober!

Oh, man. Did I just write "rocktober"? Sorry. Really. Sorry about that.

Well, Punk Rock Etiquette has been out for a month. I now live on twenty acres just north of San Francisco. I have a solar-powered home, a 22-foot-diameter greenhouse, a small castle made of cinder blocks with a working drawbridge surrounded by a turtle pond moat. It's a beautiful piece of property with a lovely creek running down the middle of the orchard. I go back and forth between here and my house in South Austin in my biodiesel/electric airplane. Yeah, they perfected the technology, and I have one of the first working models.

So yeah. Everything is pretty awesome.

In related news, I'll be at the Texas Book Festival on November 1st and 2nd, and at the Miami Book Fair for an awesome event on November 16th. Instead of flying back and forth across the country, I decided to do some good ol' fashioned book tourin' betwixt the two. Details to follow, but you live in the dirty dirty, I might be in your town next month.

Hooray!

P.S. My browser's auto-spellcheck didn't red flag 'betwixt'. That is completely awesome.