Six Hand Drawn Sketches from the Summer of Nineteen Ninety Two

of the paper copy. “We were working eighty-hour weeks to get the final proofs to the printer before the winter launch.”

“October eleventh was a Sunday,” Frank said, leaning back in his metal folding chair. “A contract signed on a Sunday in nineteen ninety-two has a very weak foundation under Washington law.”

I looked at the blue ink continue reading …