2 for 2

No Clarion this summer. This, of course, is a bummer and a half, but it does mean I can focus on two things: 1) the novel and 2) kicking Jon Cryer’s ass at Malibu. You hear me, Ducky? You and Mulder both, you’re going to eat my dust! Also, this […]

“I’ve always wondered…

…has it always been like this? Have clients always been an unbelievable pain in the ass? When the first turd merchants slithered out of the primordial muck to sell their wares, did they run into some bastard who said, ‘No, I’m sorry, but these turds aren’t brown enough’?”

Stay on target…

“To Plant a Tree,” my Jack London tale of divorce, spacesuits and nanotech canines, got honorable mention in the ol’ Writers of the Future. That’s better than my last entry did. Closer…

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