I went out with John today after work and had a pitcher of beer on the East Side. We talked at length about many things, including dictionaries, Objectifying the Signifier (a really apt pretentious term for what the anatomy project seeks to do), sang along to Joe Cocker, and then, staggering across downtown looking for a place to pee, I drunkly bought The Elements of Typographic Style.
There is no hope for me.
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Meet my man, the Frank Lloyd Wright of fonts.
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