As a kid I loved reading westerns. If memory serves, the Sacketts were high on the list. Later on, thrillers and suspense came along. Elvis and Pike rank high, along with Myron Bolitar and Win, Cotton Malone, Philip Mercer, and of course Pitt and Giordino. There's room for stories about family too, and vast empty space in the middle of flyover country. Reading is a bit like spectating though, after awhile you want to play ball. So here's where I get in the game and off the sideline.
Sunday, May 11, 2025
I like to think that it has evolved better
I've been slogging away, more off than on for the past few years. But I'm back now. Alive again. Maybe even hungry to finish and seewhat (if anything) comes next.
I am grateful for the body of experience my life has given me. Would I do it over again? As always, that question remains a fascinating load to think about. Next time, I won't start two consecutive sentences with "I". Sorry. Cheers until that next time.
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