I went to the University of Maine Augusta yesterday to see what kind of classes they offer. No grad classes at all at the Augusta campus. I might take Creative Writing II next semester. Classes are like $600 a semester. I think I still have some G.I. Bill money left.
Sometimes Maine is so boring I am happy to see the man at the corner of Chapel & Church Streets reading his manuscript, smoking a cigarette.
I record myself talking and play it back to myself in order to have a conversation in Maine. I am going crazy. It is comical.
