So I guess it’s time to start pontificating about the book, writing in general, and the crazy idea I have carried around for years.

I might allude to the center of the mark, but I’m not giving away the store just yet. I STILL don’t see how some writers are brave enough to excerpt their novels at the blog level.

Tomorrow, I’ll chatter about coffee, vagrancy, and why bison tastes better than chicken.

Or . . .  Something like that.