Dear TNY, I know I’m doing them out of order (but I think this one is last, maybe?), so now I have finished “Opening Theory”…

Dear TNY, I read “The Drummer Boy on Independence Day” first, of the fiction issue stories, because it was the shortest and I am struggling at this moment to understand why I give my time to you…

Dear TNY, “Kaho” is another story from this year’s fiction issue and I read it…

Dear TNY, I should have “read” “The Hadal Zone” first, out of all the fiction issues stories, because it’s fucking unreadable and I couldn’t even skim it…

Dear TNY, “Vincent’s Party”.  Trash…

Dear TNY, here we are again, week after week, six years in, and this morning’s story is “The Buggy”…

Dear TNY, i have just returned from a disc golf tournament and read “Chicago on the Seine”…

Dear TNY, it’s early on this Monday morning and I picked up and immediately put down “Beyond Imagining”…

Dear TNY, I’m in Stansted airport waiting for a flight to Dublin and I couldn’t finish “Woman, Frog, and Devil”…

Dear TNY, I couldn’t even skim “Thataway” because it’s a pointless endeavor of words…

Dear TNY, “Consolation.”  Who cares…

Dear TNY, I waited until the evening to crank out “We’re Not So Different, You and I”…

Dear TNY, “Pulse” is today’s offer…

Dear TNY, what ho!  “Late Love”…

Dear TNY, I read “Finistère”…

Dear TNY, it’s amateur hour this Monday with “Bozo”…

Dear TNY, this must be an April Fool’s joke because fuck this Monday’s story, “Allah Have Mercy”…

Dear TNY, here we are again and you’ve served up “Neighbors”…

Dear TNY, our organic spaceship has revolved a few more time while sailing around its flat, elliptical path around ol’ Sol, bringing us to another Monday where I finished your installment titled “The Time Being”…

Dear TNY, it’s Tuesday and I finally got to “Hostel”…