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This is the time of year for blogs to carry titles like “Christmas memories” or “Christmas as a kid” or “What I want for Christmas” etc etc etc. Ich. I, for one, am pretty happy that I no longer have to rush around buying a ton of toys for my lovely and brilliant son. WrappingContinue reading “Yule B. Sorry”

After my last post I was contacted by one of the three people who read this blog (the other two subscribed by mistake and can’t figure out how to fix it). She told me that I should be happy to write entertaining mysteries and not worry about the transgressive thing. Uh, yeah. I am notContinue reading “What I Meant to Say Was…”

Here’s what I’m jealous of: Writers who don’t give a flying F**k. One of my women friends (not pictured above, but if you have this woman’s telephone number, don’t be stingy with it) is considered a “transgressive” writer. She chronicles the adventures of the demimonde. Her characters are addicts, thieves, ex-cons, drug dealers, down-and-outers, trailerContinue reading “Transgressive”

Every year for Thanksgiving, I travel all the way up to Humboldt County (700 miles) to have Turkey Dinner with my son’s mother. She and I have been good friends over the years since the birth of the Golden Child, even though we were not living together when raising him. Turns out, having two veryContinue reading “Half a Man”

I have already mentioned in this blog my brother, the writer. If you don’t want to go back and find that entry, the story is that my brother worked for 30 years for CalTrans and rarely picked up a book that wasn’t a technical manual. Now that he’s retired, he’s decided he wants to writeContinue reading “For the Fun of It”

Hurray and hurrah! Sherlock Holmes Mystery Magazine has accepted the short story “Minerva James and the Gods of Sleep and Death.” This is the 8th Minerva Short story to be published since her first appearance in Alfred Hitchcock Mystery Magazine in August 2019. Now, eight short stories in two years might not sound very impressiveContinue reading “Celebration”

Another journal rejected your story. Let it go. Another agent said “no thanks.” Let it go. Another potential girlfriend won’t answer your calls. Let it go. Another writer published a novel on the same idea you’ve been kicking around for years. Let it go. Another potential client decided to go with another attorney. Let itContinue reading “Let It Go”

You think your months and years writing the book have created a masterpiece. They haven’t. They’ve created a monster. You don’t know it at first. You think your book is a handsome, muscular charming gent who will woo the ladies and make the publishers vie for it. You think that the work you’ve put intoContinue reading “The Sixth Rewrite”

An old friend recently dropped by the new house in Barstow. “Don’t tell anyone I’ve been here,” she said. “And especially don’t put it in your blog.” You would be surprised how often I am told “Don’t put it in your blog.” It’s as if the entire world is on the Witness Protection plan andContinue reading “Leave Me Out of It”

Moving into the house in Barstow (whose nickname hasn’t come to me yet, so for now it’s just “the house”), one task took longer than all the others combined. Putting my books up. I have lots of them. I haven’t counted, but I’m sure it’s over 1000. I have a whole wall of books inContinue reading “Books. Books. Books.”