We went and hear Chuck Palahniuk give a reading last night and be
interviewed. It was really good, he gave everyone bar-b-que scented
airfreshners and read a story from Haunted, his new book (I reviewed it here.).
Afterwards, about 300 people lined up to have him sign their book. I
didn’t really feel like it. I mean, I would have hung around if we
were going for lunch or something. But just to have him sign his
name in a book and exchange pleasantries seemed stupid.
He mentioned how he had autographed some people’s arms and they had
his signature tatooed onto them.
Creepy.