Had certainly forgotten about the Performance Art Film Bulletin. Since I was known to be on the margins of the Bulletin crowd, the friends with whom I went to that event decided it was important to tell me that you were all very strange people.

Last year Chris sent me a picture of us all in drag for that BDH event. Scary stuff.

More bits and pieces:

Jamie Dreier is now one of the key faculty members of the Political Theory Project created at Brown after we were all but memories by libertarian theorist John Tomasi. I’ll be going back to give a paper at the PTP in April, my first return trip to Brown in an academic capacity. Jamie was my freshman advisor and taught my first political theory or philosophy class, too.

Chandran Kukathas went on to advise me during my year in Australia. His kids remembered you, and the snowman. He’s now rejoined his old advisor John Gray, this time as a fellow political theorist at LSE.

I can’t believe you got through all the years of Bulletin reminisces without Scott Poulson-Bryant– who has, after all, gone on to write a semi-famous book about just the topic that made him the star of what I consider the funniest FB during my time at Brown.

The reaction to Noel kissing you really was aesthetic, not political. It wasn’t that he was a guy; it’s that he was Noel.

I’m still waiting for the trade paperback of Bogus University. Package it with the old Post-Intelligencer reprints and it’ll be an underground press best seller.

I point out that in “Todd Seavey Chained,” it was, in fact, Noel Rabinowitz who was going to rape you (technically, “fuck”–apparently your memory reasonably supplied the factor of your refusal of consent, which Holly and I didn’t specify), and he was going to do so “illogically, illogically, illogically.”