Ratcheted Equilibrium
Hello, my new friends! Please, sit down and make yourself comfortable. I’m going to put on my sweater and my slippers, now. Blood comes right off of them. Continue reading
Tag Archives: The Dogs
Heeeeeeeere’s Johnny!
I’m overloaded with politics for the week, so I’m going to talk about something important. Dogs. And the new one we seem to have acquired. Continue reading
Happy Holidays
I am home and alive. The Santa Cruz crowds downtown were impressively mellow. I’m officially impressed. Didn’t see or hear a single shopper freak-out. I think we were all so glad to have had the torrential rains end, that was enough. Continue reading
This House Is Clean
Frankie, the slightly chubby Chihuahua, has just returned after a madcap twenty minutes with his doggie brethren running up and down the fence of our property barking madly at nothing, making sure no falling leaves or squirrels have violated our borders. Continue reading
The small case dude abides.
Life is a well-organized conspiracy against my tranquility. Continue reading
A Fab Shindig
Off to the airport. I may not get a chance to post for a few days — very busy trip. If not, remember me as I was, huge, tanned, heroic, and extremely sensible. Remember? Continue reading
Fly Little Gimcracks
You can tell I’m in the fiction-factory groove, because I only sent off the first draft of HAPPY HOUR yesterday and already I’m trying to figure out what’s going to happen in the next one. Continue reading
MORE DIMENSIONS
It’s Monday. Time to strap on the Russian bear-fighting suit and get back to work… Continue reading
@Frankie_Wah
We live with the real @frankie_wah. The Twitter version, I told a friend, is a cartoon and he isn’t the same thing. Behind us my Best Beloved growled, But not far off. Continue reading
The Dirty Streets of Heaven
Getting down to the final scenes in the Bobby Dollar first draft. I’m leaning toward saving “Sleeping Late on Judgement Day” for the third volume and calling this one “The Dirty Streets of Heaven.” Continue reading