I’m ass deep in conceptual editing short stories for the Library anthology…
h/t Jesse Barrett
Twelve stories, twelve individuals, and I’m going back and forth with most of the authors…LOL
I’m gonna have a headache before this is over. And then I get to push it off on Laura for the ‘final’ edits…
Welp, two more aspirin and back to it, once I finish, I can go back to work on ‘my’ book.
Tentative publication date is early November, but I’m not promising anything…
I think that remote activated shock collars would do much to encourage a spirit of group cooperation.
But if dealing with the less cooperative people I remember dealing with, I might tend to linger on the Zap button for a long time.
And yes, I’m smiling wickedly and making soft BZZZZ sounds under my breath while typing.
My father was born in El Paso in 1919 and talked about the late twenties and thirties.
His parents moved there from Louisiana and they lived through the Pancho Villa times.
John- And you didn’t send me a story??? Sigh…