Someday I Hope To Need A Pencil Caddie

There's this thing I do as I write, this little word game. I intentionally throw in a word or a phrase from The Mighty Boosh, as a sign, or maybe as a signal, to any Boosh fans who may be reading my work, that says "I'm like you!" It feels like we're in a secret society, one that first gave me the confidence and the will to even attempt sharing my words. So if you catch one of my little Easter Eggs, give a shout out--I would love to hear from you!

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