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Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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Against All Odds – Daunting Statistics Of Making It As A Writer
Came across a posting yesterday by Kristen McLean, an insider in the publishing field. She presented the following data about publishing sales for the 52
A Little Labor On Labor Day
I was kidding myself. I thought for a moment I would actually go labor-less on Labor Day. But Lisa was determined to replace her new
Bagel With A Schmear At The Alleycat Coffeehouse – Happy Labor Day.
Went to the Alleycat Coffeehouse (which I often mislabel as The Alley Cat Cafe) for a breakfast with Lisa. It’s tucked away in an alleyway
Reverend Thomas – Never Saw That Coming
Eleven years ago my nephew, Brian Evans, who I consider my fourth child, asked me to officiate his gay wedding. Brian is my daughter Jackie’s
Last Night Of The Blue Super Moon
When I went out to feed Claire and Honey this morning, I felt the change of seasons. It was a little cooler than usual and
August’s Blue Super Moon
Went outside around 2:30 am to feed Claire and Honey. It was almost as bright as day. Really magical and amazing. I could feel the