Rough Edges

As I was saying before Blogger ate my last post . . . I live out in the country, so I see a lot of squirrels. For years, they’ve been runni...

Blogger ate the whole blasted post, and it was a good one, too. Maybe I'll try to reconstruct it later. Right now I'm too disguste...

This was one of those errand-running days, including stops at a couple of libraries. Dealing with traffic and people wears me out worse tha...

Today was a day for catching up on various things. I went over the pages I wrote yesterday, worked on my zine for the OWLHOOT Western apa, ...

I've been waiting for the usual end-of-the-book sprint to kick in, and yesterday and today, mostly today, it finally did. I finished th...

For the past three and a half weeks, ever since ragweed season started, I've been alternating between wanting to claw my eyes out of the...

So I'm standing in line at the post office today, waiting to mail that copy-edited Trailsman manuscript back to the publisher (I went ov...

As you can see below, I've finally figured out how to post pictures on this blog. (Of course, the question remains as to whether or not...

Linda Stirling and George Lewis from ZORRO'S BLACK WHIP 

Someone on one of the Robert E. Howard Yahoo groups (I think it was David Gentzel) mentioned a few days ago that the DVD of THE WHOLE WIDE W...