So, last night the ALS challenge finally came home to roost here at kc dyer central, bestowed upon me by the ever-innovative and evil Mike Carson.
Brilliant, yes? I could not hope to compete with that.
But as competition is not the spirit of the thing — [hint: GIVING to support ALS] — I decided to at least provide a writerly angle to my response.
And, ever the gentleman, Mr. Edgar Allan Poe stepped in to assist…
Also? I hereby challenge my writer friends Tyner Gillies, James McCann and Lee Edward Fodi to participate in ice-bucketing themselves [or their literaray counterparts] on behalf of ALS. You’ve got 24 hours, guys!
More soon…
~kc
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This is brilliant! I imagine Pseudo-Poe developed a terrible cough shortly after his dousing–the kind of cough that can only be cured with laudanum… 🙂 Well done, Kc, well done!
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Heh. Thanks, Mike! Getting pseudo-Poe-try to scan is Quite A Challenge. I'm glad you liked it!~kc [who drank up all the laudenum herself…!]
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