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Ο Ντέιβ Έγκερς γράφει για το πώς εμπνεύστηκε το όνομα του εκδοτικού του οίκου, με αφορμή το θάνατο του ανθρώπου που τον ενέπνευσε.

When I was about eight, I started getting strange mail addressed to both me and my mother. These were usually notes written on pamphlets and other sorts of mail that required no postage. The messages were confusing, but generally seemed to be written by a man named Timothy McSweeney, who thought he was related to my mother, and who was hoping to visit soon. Sometimes Timothy would include train schedules and other plans. Sometimes they included drawings and diagrams. Usually the letters had a sense of urgency, as if after many years of searching for his relatives, he had found my mother and I, and wanted to reconnect as soon as possible.

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