Norma usually packs a healthy lunch for me. But occasionally I have the urge to eat junk. That happened Friday. I’d been craving a Burger King Whopper for a couple of days. At lunch, I walked to the local BK and placed my order.
“We can’t make no Whopper,” the woman told me. “Our broiler is down.”
“So what can I get?” I asked.
“Fish or chicken.”
I ordered a chicken sandwich, then noticed that a very fat man was waving excitedly at the other end of the counter where orders are picked up.
“Well, can’t I get a double Angus burger?” he said. “I’ll take a double anything!!!!”
I don’t know when or how, but one day I’m going to write a story titled “I’ll Take a Double Anything”.
Since last we talked, Bridges Magazine, a local publication, has purchased another humor column from me. It’s in their Summer/Fall ‘08 issue. This is my fourth appearance in Bridges. You can subscribe or buy single issues here.
On the writing front, I finished and submitted a short story today. This one should make readers of one of my earlier books happy. I’ll let you know if it sells. If not, I have a feeling the story will make its debut on Pod of Horror.
Now I just have to write two other stories and a novelette I’ve promised, finish the edits on the sequel to Dead Earth: The Green Dawn before Dave Wilbanks drives from Minnesota to Kentucky to do me bodily harm, then complete novel #1 and start novel #2.
I need another pot of coffee.
I’m going to miss Horrorfind for the first time in years.
A number of factors played a part in this, including work and the impending birth of my niece, which could happen at any second.
I’ll miss hanging out with the friends I’ve made at Horrorfind, the best part of the convention, in my opinion.
If you’re going, please chide Nanci Kalanta about her potty mouth. Her profanity is a menace to all right-thinking people everywhere.