Hi everyone,

I finished a new story yesterday. It’s not my usual fare. I’m not sure where to send it. This happens to me, on rare occasions. No matter how hard I try to stay in my known groove, somehow my muse tickles me and I go tumbling over the side, and I come back wagging a souvenir from another part of my brain. This is either a really good story or one I’ll wonder for years why I ever thought I should write it. Last time this happened I got tangled up trying to explain how to housebreak a cow. Maybe this is a necessary procedure, like cleaning out ear wax once in a while. Ah well…
You aren’t forgetting about my party tomorrow are you? Got it on your calendar? I hope this won’t keep you from coming. I’m counting on seeing you here.