Went to visit friend and fellow writer and one of my fellow Per Bastet Publication owners, the astounding T. Lee Harris. The first door we saw was no longer a door. Inside, it’s a wall. Outside, it’s a beaut! The doorbell rang itself. There was…
Mom loved meat possibly more than I do. She would eat pretty much anything with no hesitation or apologies. She thought I was picky because I drew the line at baby animals, land animals without feet, aquatic animals with feet, squidgy critters, organ meat, feet,…
First, many MANY thanks to the fabulous Dan Antion, who showed me how to do Media & Text in the WordPress blocks. If you don’t know what I’m talking about, more power to you. I promise, there will be food. But first, allow me to…
