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Monthly Archives November 2007
8,180 words
Slow day for noveling. But I feel my loyal readers deserve a little excerpt action. Bearing in mind this is in first draft form, I present to you the world’s first taste of Untitled Novel: “That is absolutely right,” I say. “Really?” She opens her eyes. “Sure.” “Ha,” she says. She doesn’t laugh; she says [...]
Oh, deer.
Woman Shoots Albino Deer During Opener. This is sick: “Rakotz said she isn’t sure if she has room to mount the buck, so she’s contacted Cabella’s to see if they’re interested in buying it.” In other words, she didn’t have any reason, but she saw something of exquisite rare beauty and knew immediately: she must [...]
Size Matters
This morning I ordered a small coffee at Starbucks. Halfway back to my office I realized they either substantially shrunk their “tall” size, or they gave it to me in a double espresso shot cup. And even Starbucks isn’t so evil as to downgrade a small to 8 oz., right? This is the kind of [...]