Slow Ride
So I won’t bury the lede here, I own a lot of movies. And yes, they all bring me joy. Further, despite …
ha sa bra!
No, I don’t know what it means. but John Dalmas (John Robert Jones, 1926-2017) did. He knew so many things, tucked inside …
On the Uses of Panic
On Tuesday night I approved last proof of Seasons of Truth. I’ve made all the changes there are to make. I resisted …
Of Books, Birthdays, And Business As Usual
So I’m about to do something really stupid. Actually, I’ve already done it. I did it this morning, and have been hemming …
On Holidays, Ho-hum, Hotei and Humbug
Okay, so it may well be grouchy old man time. My current beard certainly supports this position, as did the couple times …
Coming Home
Today’s the day. I thought I had another few weeks. I thought I’d have plenty of time to prepare. I don’t. Last …
Full Speed Ahead
I was expecting to announce a couple Homefront-related things today, but it turns out that I’m announcing all of them instead. Hooray! …
Bleep Em!
No pictures today. No sales pitch, save for an appeal to sanity. I do have a lot of book related news to …
Why I Remember…
It’s easy. Because my friends are dead. There are those who never came home, and those who did and never made it …
So This Happened…
The Wandering Novel finally has a home. Well, part of it, anyway. After a great deal of thought and a hell of …