NO CHANGE OF ADDRESS acceptance from Dep2Price. So nice!

Bonjour, Monsieur Price:

Have we met before? There's a certain crazy-man-Michael tone echoing within this cap, No Change of Address, that reminds me...no matter, I suppose.

Merci beaucoup for you recent mad cap submission for our consideration. We appreciate any and all interest in TQR, with the exception of those who refer to us as just another sale petit papier. No need to be unkind.

The Monkey only allowed No Change of Address to fondle the last third of his freshly cleaned tail today. I can't say precisely what that means on a deep psychological level but in simple, TQR vetting-for-publication terms it means that we are gathered here (this arrogant Monkey and I) to advise you that No Change of Address has been transferred via a somewhat faulty connector to the upper chamber----more speciously known as The Terminal---for further wrestling and investing and things of which I dare not speak.

The bare truth is I don't know what will happen. I work here, on The Floor. I wait. I receive. I read. Maybe read again---as in this case. Then I decide. My job is now complete.

It's done. Although I still wonder about those shoe laces.

Haunting comes with the territory. Let's see what spins.

Best writing,

G. DePlancher

The Floor,

TQR