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Monday, November 5, 2012

Enduro's Lament is sold out. I'll begin the second printing soon. Thank you.




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Saturday, November 3, 2012

Enduro's Lament Release

Thank you, Mary Cool, Leslie Goshko, Colin Grubel, Steven Leyva, Louie and Dennis.




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Kyle Erickson
I've lived in Oklahoma for all but five years of my life (the others were in Texas) and moved to New York City in July of 2007.

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