The Boomer Bible
The Book of Pspeciastes, or the Prognosticator

Chapter 3


The 9th Verse
The 11th Verse
9  Nine is the number of ultimate ice, which will bind up the shattered with a strange love of still life.
11  Twenty-two is the number of the catcher in the rye, who will hunker on the Cloister Road, with one surrealistic pillow on his hand, and set a trap for the nowhere man, two thousand and one light years from home.