Jesusss, another Saturday. They seem to keep getting closer to one another of late. Karen called from Miami yesterday. She had finished her meeting and wanted to know whether I was up for a martini after she got to the airport. Guess what? I asked her to come. She stayed just long enough for me to be too late for the reading group at the Library. I was
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Ah love let us be true to one another. Tonight Arnold's poem seems to sum it up. An asshole president has had his say and it was as purile and ignorant as I expected it to be. No need to go into the details. Karen was here as we planned. I made a batch of that great Chugwater chili. If I's had 2 lbs of ground beef I could have made a full recipe. T
It's been a couple of days. Let's catch up. My long story about Henry MacPherson who fell from 1997 down to 1867 is moving along. I have had crits from Marie and Candace. Marie pointed out two cliches. She's getting even-I told her not to use them in her novel. Mine were inside of Dialog and I think they're ok since people use cliches in speech. I'll gracioi
I am here on Joe User because I tried to set up a blog site in another place and they screwed it up. Wrong name. I'm new to this blog business. Never had one before I plan to use it as a journal. If anyone wants to read it it will be ok with me. They will probably find me a bore. It's 12:25 on Thursday morning-that's 025 hrs-gestapo time. and I'm tired--so I'll babb