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Welcome.  I guess it’s time to roll with the digital flow.  Woke up one morning to find the handwriting on the wall was Times New Roman, which was my first hint that I might just be a bit overdue for the twenty-first century.  So here goes. Use the overhead menu to poke around a bit.  Who knows?  Maybe you’ll find something informative or something amusing.  Stranger things have happened…trust me.  Above all though, treat it like a city sidewalk.  Late at night, walking the dog, in a driving rain, moving from light to dark and back, keeping one eye peeled for the heaved up sidewalk and the other on that gomer across the street screaming at himself and hey… keep your plastic bag handy.

If you’ve got anything to say, leave a note in the comments box on any page.  If it requires a response leave me an e-mail address and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.  If you don’t hear from me, check here.  The Boys will probably know where to find me.

3 thoughts on “Home

  1. I met you in front of the Cairns apartment building a number of years ago. I was the contractor building the beatiful swales outside your window. Are you going to incorporate those swales into one of your novels?
    Jade.

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