I like very much my last August note, so I want you read it again.
Laughing and jocking, and over all whimpering, two years about passed
after the Crab's Garden was born. I didn't believe I was so able. I have
grounds to say it because nobody ever censured me. I didn't believe I was
so able to translate my italian writings to English! Noone of my readers
spread in the world ever dared to correct my mistakes, then my English must
be very good! You must not underrate my ability to be a talent scout, since
I got to engage so many poeple, threatening and promising. I'm storing all
material they sent me, and sometimes I receive praises for them. The next
month, perhaps, I'll publish some old piece to be shown to new visitors who
didn't enjoy the wonderful things published the last year, the last century
and the last millennium. Meanwhile I want to send my greetings and thanks
to Emanuele, Giulia, Maddalena, Roberto, Cira, Eugenio, Anna, Paola, Liuccia,
Debbie, Massimo, Renato, Bruna and Giulio. The names above are neither in
alphabetical nor in importance order. They should be in appearance order,
if I were sure that some of them ever appeared. But you know, the Crab's
Garden, as the world, is a stage, and some cooperators stand always behind
the wings.
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