Impact

Ten years ago I worked with a small publishing company that published a lot of new Swedish cartoons; it was fun and I tried to help them with their finances. One of their artists has moved south and when I emailed him to order some books I asked if he still remembered me, now ten years later. By his answer I understood he recognized my name but couldn't really place me and who I was. But later that day he mailed me again saying that suddenly he had remembered me and he wrote: "..and you are the one who has a signed photo of Jane Russell in your office"! Who can forget a guy like me?   Published in Nerve Cowboy, issue # 16, December 2003.

 

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