No time for the picture-intensive post I’d planned for today, old chaps. Sorry ’bout that. Should be ready for Monday. *dusts hands* Shall we clean out the larder, then? That’s right. I’ve been watching some British telly again and I can’t help picking up the accent. Devilish bad habit of mine. Surely you don’t object.)
On the menu are a few links that have been lollygagging around my toolbar, which I’ll remove once they’re passed on to you.
A new acquaintance of mine.
He’s a writer. He’s male. He’s trying his hand at erotic romance and having a rough go of it at times. Since he’s recording his efforts to enter the genre with verve and good humor (sorry, that’d be “humour”), thought I’d put in a good word for him. Check out Dave Thome at Man Writing a Romance.
Now for the rude bit, for which you’ll need to be eighteen.
This video’s rather like Glee, except for adults and without the accompanying heavy-handed morality lesson. Don’t quit before the last minute.
Rednecks, anyone? This made me howl and then itch. It’s courtesy of Timothy Power whose a MG writer to keep your eye on. He also has a very fun blogsite that’s kid-safe:
So are those your relatives let loose from the funny farm? Is it bad I’d kinda like to know them?