I haven’t bought a new book in quite awhile, mostly because most of my favorite authors have quit publishing on account of the most extreme form of writer’s block - terminal deadness. It would be really nice to find a new and more importantly, less dead writer whose books I could buy.
So, Sampiro, if you’re listening, please be my new favorite undead author.
Just a pop-in to say thanks for the compliments. I’d say I don’t need them but we’d all know I was lying.
[WHAT ABOUT BOB?] I neeeeed![/WHAT ABOUT BOB]
Super busy today but more later. (Among other things I’ve volunteered to chauffeur one of my sister’s dogs in case she decides to evacuate from the hurricane; while IKE isn’t expected to make Gulf Shores “eat the cake, bitch! C’mon Anna Mae…” , my sister describes the waves as beautiful and scary and “not like Gustav or the other storms” and is considering evac.) Odd how things recycle in life.
More later-
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Another me too posting.
It was a link to a Sampiro story that brought me here in the first place.