Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Dasvidanya, Sucker

This came floating out of a Russian copy of Anna Karenina the other day.  Funny thing is I don't remember how to read Russian any more, and I don't remember this contest, though I probably felt thrown under the train at the time of this rejection. Isn't that the way of love and literature? Apparently the Pilgrimage Contest is still going.

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