The Death of the Issue?: New Challenges and Opportunities for the University-Affiliated Literary Magazine

Abstract

Writing at the University 175 rather roll in the dust than perform again and he does. Mr. Van A. shakes his head, mutters something unsavory, and returns to his Model T. Jim tags along, head and tail down, and when the door opens, drags himself inside. "What's wrong with you, Jim; you lazy or something?" Mr. Van A. admonishes. Jim just lies there and naps all the way back into town. At the hotel door though he perks up. He beats his master out of the car and with one glance back, trots inside. He crosses the lobby and sits down smiling in front of one handsome, antique, breakfront, walnut cabinet. "Bingo," I hope I'll always say, "you are accepted."