Cute, quick, typewritten zine interspersed with what looks to be nineteenth century ink illustrations of kids playing. A variety of topics are briefly tackled (“How We Met,” “Success,” “Grown Ups”), usually in a space of a paragraph. My biggest point of interest is that the guy lives in Portland and hits a post office in which he is regularly the only customer, to the point where he regularly bullshits with the postal workers. I’m clearly, clearlygoing to a different post office. –Keith Rosson (Joshua James Amberson, PO Box 42081, Portland, OR 97242)