If you take a quick gander at the bottom of my page, you might notice that the old word meter has finally, and mercifully, hit the 50,000 word mark. In fact, if you look closely, you’ll notice that the count is actually 50,788 words. Despite the frosty beverage that the potato man is enjoying, I’ve
…don’t buy an HDTV! Listen to Uncle Tony, kids. This will be the best advice you’re bound to get this Christmas season. Stay the hell away from HDTV’s. They will suck your time away like a vampire sucks blood. And if you have to get an HDTV, please, do NOT purchase a TIVO. And if
Wow. Time sure does seem elusive these days. If it wasn’t for Akasha’s nudge (see comments for my last post) I’m sure this post would still be days away. I wish I could say I’ve been lost in my writing for the past weeks. Of course, seeing as how it’s Christmastime again, rather than writing,
Rules of the tagging game: Link to the person that tagged you and post the rules on your blog. Share seven random or weird things about yourself. Tag seven random people at the end of your blog. Let each person know they’ve been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog. Akasha Savage has tagged
Hey Everybody. some good news on the home front. My story, “Retired,” has finally been uploaded to the MagusZine site. It is listed as the October issue, though as far as I can tell it just came out. This is one of my longer pieces, not like those 100 word shorties I had published last
It’s nothing like Christmas music. The radios aren’t barraged by a limitless frenzy of Thanksgiving tunes weeks before the big day. In fact, if anything, we start hearing Christmas music leading up to Thanksgiving. This year, I thought I’d try to find a few Thanksgiving songs to create a nice CD to play on Thanksgiving
Last Easter I posted some creepy bunny pictures, so I thought I’d do the same for Thanksgiving this year. Unfortunately, this was the best I could do. Actually, I think it sums up the current administration quite nicely. SO, I’ve had a couple rejections come in, but no worries, it’s bound to happen. I finally
It’s clear that everyone in the horror field, and many outside it, know that Joe Hill is Stephen King’s son. I’m not here to break that particular scoop, though I might just have another, albeit less interesting, one. At work the other day, I began daydreaming, which is not uncommon. I can’t remember my exact
Within the first few pages of Michael Louis Calvillo’s new book, I Will Rise, I knew I had something unique in my hands. I won’t waste your time trying to summarize the novel (besides, you can head over to Mr. Calvillo’s website and even get the first chapter free), but I will say it is
