Being the complete transcript of a long telephone call placed, on the afternoon of a Wednesday, to a party who answered only in static — together with apparatus, glossary, membership roll, and a form letter you are encouraged to fill out and (locally, harmlessly) send.
What follows is the complete and very lightly edited transcript of one telephone conversation, recorded on a household answering device of doubtful provenance, between the present author1 and a second party whose participation, owing either to equipment failure or to temperamental reticence, registered exclusively as broadband acoustic noise. The call was placed shortly after lunch on a Wednesday of no particular distinction.2
This document is offered, with appropriate humility, as the founding artifact of a small society — really more of a tendency3 — devoted to the appreciation of the regular, working, midweek Wednesday: that which is neither holiday, eve, nor anniversary; that which is merely here. There are no dues. There is, however, a form letter (see overleaf4), which we encourage you to complete and mail by pressing the button at its foot and then walking away from the screen.
If at any point the transcript appears to lapse into static, please understand that the static is the other half of the conversation, and is doing the work it was assigned.5
Fig. A. — "Monday, cut out." Provenance unknown.
Wednesday is the day that has not yet been cut out of anything.
"There are six days in the week that mean something, and there is Wednesday, which merely is. To love Wednesday is to love the world without an argument for loving it." — attrib. M. Brouwer, marginalia, 2007
A partial roll of the standing membership, as of last Wednesday's count. The Apostolate has no dues, no meetings, and no minutes; it does, however, keep a roll, because it likes to.16
Fig. B. — "What the sign in the other town does not say."
Wednesday is, characteristically, not on the list.
To the Day In Question,
I, , of , write to you on this, your day, to declare myself a standing admirer.
I noticed you first at the age of approximately , in the form of , and I have not stopped noticing you since.
I admire most about you that you are .
I make, in your honor, the following small standing pledge: that on the next Wednesday, at approximately , I will , without telling anyone I have done so.
I remain, as ever, your standing admirer and a member in poor standing of the Apostolate.
Yours, in the middle of the week,
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