Hank: Hello and welcome to Dear Hank and John.
John: Or as I prefer to think of it, Dear John and Hank.
H: It's a podcast where me and my brother, John, answer your questions, give you dubious advice, and bring you all the week's news from both Mars and AFC Wimbledon.
J: Hank, it's been a big week for AFC Wimbledon. Actually it hasn't, there's not that much news from AFC Wimbledon. Is there a lot of news from Mars or should people just stop listening to the podcast?
H: There's always news from Mars, John!
J: Well there's always news from AFC Wimbledon too, it's just... Ah. I don't... How are you?
H: I'm good. I'm good. How are you doing?
J: Ah. I don't know. I don't even know anymore. I'm writing a lot and I'm inside of the story and so when I get, when I get frustrated with the story I feel frustrated with every other facet of my life. But I will say, in weather news here in Indianapolis, the post-Taylor Swift beauty that we have been experiencing, we're just clinging to it. We're just barely holding on. (Hank laughs) The sky is still blue but the temperature is dropping. It's a little worrisome, I'm beginning to think that fall might be in the air. How are things in Montana?
H: It's actually very beautiful here. It's definitely fall, lot's of color on the trees, and I am doing good. I just... We did NerdCon: Stories, it turned out to go really well. It was a treat for me because I got to hang out with a bunch of great people and watch lots of cool things happen on a stage that I was like "I think it'd be funny if we did this" and it turned out I was right!
J: Well, and occasionally wrong.
H: Sometimes, but mostly right.
J: Yeah, I just, I don't want you to be praising yourself too thoroughly, it's unbecoming. (Hank laughs)
H: Well it had very little to do with me. I just put people on a stage and crossed my fingers and I was very pleased to have all of our guests and all of our attendees totally come on their A-game and make a good thing happen and everybody was just down to clown. It was fun.
J: I really liked the attendees of NerdCon: Stories, I have to say. I felt like it was a good and gracious bunch of people who were positive and enthusiastic and it was really... That's what made it special for me was just, you know, being around people who care about stories in the same way that I do. I felt like I was kind of with my tribe. It was a wonderful weekend and thank you for it, Hank. The only down side for me was that I was in a car race against Maggie Stiefvater, a great young-adult novelist, and I... Well, I crashed my car and it erupted into a fiery tomb of death. But fortunately I was pulled from it before I was injured. So, other than that I would qualify the weekend as an entire success.
H: Well I have to say, in fairness to you, you didn't crash the car.
J: I didn't.
H: You spun out.
J: I spun out.
H: It didn't hit anything.
J: I never hit anything.
H: You managed to control the car.
J: Yep.
H: And you didn't slam into anybody or anything.
J: Yeah.
H: But apparently the stress of whatever, of losing control of the car.
J: Yeah.
H: Caused I think the brake line to break?
J: Yep.
H: Which then sprayed brake fluid all over the hot underside of the car. And apparently brake fluid is flammable.
J: Yeah.
H: So, that happens.
J: Yeah, it was... You're right, I didn't crash. I came within about 6 inches of crashing into the wall but didn't. And I was very pleased with myself for about 10 seconds. I was like "Look at that! I managed not to crash." I even put the car into reverse and I was going to keep going and then I realized that I was on fire.
H: Well I call that the car's fault not yours. Do you have a short poem for us?
J: I do, it's Philip Larkin. It was requested, it is request actually today. William requested the poem Home is so Sad By Philip Larkin. It's a bit of depressing poem, I apologize for that, Hank. I know that you prefer the funny stuff. But this is Home is so sad By Philip Larkin.
"Home is so sad. It stays as it was left,
Shaped to the comfort of the last to go
As if to win them back. Instead, bereft
Of anyone to please, it withers so,
Having no heart to put aside the theft
And turn again to what it started as,
A joyous shot at how things ought to be,
Long fallen wide. You can see how it was:
Look at the pictures and the cutlery.
The music in the piano stool. That vase."
Home is so Sad by Philip Larkin. Oh Home.
H: Oh.
J: It is so sad.
H: Well I guess when you take out all of the people because everything is impermanent.
J: Yeah. I guess that's the sadness, Hank. The underlying sadness of most stories is that everything is impermanent. I was thinking today as I was writing that in a way, like, all stories are about a... Not just all stories but also all of life, but every story in one way or another is about a plucky, young hero desperately trying to escape her fate.
H: Yep.
J: And each of us is a plucky, is a is a plucky young person desperately trying to escape our fate until we become middle aged.
H: (Laughs) That's not true, there are lots of plucky middle aged people trying to escape their fate.
J: Right I know, but the only choice is between being a plucky middle-aged person trying to escape your fate and just accepting it. (Hank laughs) Not that, not that I'm frustrated by how the writing's going at the moment or anything. Maybe we should answer some viewer questions in this incredibly depressing humor podcast