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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Waiting for Dunno is a short, funny dialogue that plays with ideas of uncertainty that finally resolve into potential romance. It is adroit and thought-provoking, even while seeming as light as a feather. Of course, it's a take on Waiting for Godot, but only insofar as what Beckett might have written had he been a sixteen-year-old optimist still unfamiliar with existential crises. It is illustrated with figures from a children's game, Mr. Potato Head, who may have never done anything that showcased their acting abilities so cleverly.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Waiting for Dunno is a short, funny dialogue that plays with ideas of uncertainty that finally resolve into potential romance. It is adroit and thought-provoking, even while seeming as light as a feather. Of course, it's a take on Waiting for Godot, but only insofar as what Beckett might have written had he been a sixteen-year-old optimist still unfamiliar with existential crises. It is illustrated with figures from a children's game, Mr. Potato Head, who may have never done anything that showcased their acting abilities so cleverly.