Twilight and other purloined morpheme packets –
I don’t like it when a word—especially one I have a special fondness for like, say, “lunch”—is hijacked by one particular group or circumstance, and fenced off so that I can’t use them they way I’ve...
View ArticleAnother little snit
It is not my fault that Twilight will not die. And yeah, yeah—that can be considered irony—which would take the book into realms of literary complexity heretofore uncharted by it. So the subject came...
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Riding Freedom: a review
It began to be my practice, some decade and a half ago—just about the time we started making enough money to actually buy some of the things we used to spend our “date nights” lingering over as we...
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Little Britches – more grit
A couple of years ago, Rachel showed up on my doorstep with a bag full of books. “Gotta read,” she said, and thrust them into my hands. It was the beginning of my odd journey with Little Britches....
View ArticleBook Review: Three Cups of Tea
I don’t read non-fiction. Like contracts and warrantees and instruction manuals. Like informational books. Reading this stuff gives me anxiety. Like the summer I read Protein Power (Eades), the...
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~:: Anni Daulter’s Book ::~
I can be a creative person. No – stop laughing. I can. I can even design and throw a good party, if I put my mind to it. And therein lies the rub (allusion?): at this point, in the middle of this bout...
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