tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post8529938919040184176..comments2024-03-28T05:13:13.921-04:00Comments on Books, Inq. — The Epilogue: Whither Burnt Head's Kenneth J. Harvey?Frank Wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-1175753950343274812008-09-25T22:34:00.000-04:002008-09-25T22:34:00.000-04:00Gawd, it must be at least a dozen years ago, now; ...Gawd, it must be at least a dozen years ago, now; but, I did meet Ken; and, I can honestly say, Mr. Harvey's utterly charming and charismatic as hell. When he speaks his mind, it's worth listening to the cadences of his thoughts; he'll never be normal, nope, that keerist, nor is he obliged to be. I hope he wins the thing. He's got a family and an enormous talent to support. (Also, he used some lines from one of my books as an epigraph for one of his books. Full disclosure, right? Outtasight!)Judith Fitzgeraldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15630731762216185341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-73616031509819346952008-09-25T21:59:00.000-04:002008-09-25T21:59:00.000-04:00I'll second that, Judith. I've never met Kenneth, ...I'll second that, Judith. I've never met Kenneth, but we have corresponded, and I loved <I>The Town That Forgot How to Breathe</I>.Frank Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.com