"Cormac Brown" is my pen name. I'm an up-and-slumming writer in the city of Saint Francis and I'm following in the footsteps of Hammett...minus the TB and working for the Pinkerton Agency. A couple of stories that I've stiched and stapled together, can be found here.
I've heard the "Graceland" album over a dozen times, why can't I remember "Gumboots" at all?
Beth,
I just have to relax and then bouce back. Having been in a bunch of auto accidents as a child, the concept of actually crashing into something on purpose is as foreign as a Finnish opera being sung by stuttering Mongolians.
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Have no fear, CB. I'm on my way over with my bulldozer.
That's why I never run too fast anymore. It lessens the impact when I hit the wall.
It looks like it hit you back.
p.s. My verification word is "cries"
Chris,
Don't forget the bacon, wrapped in bacon!
Sky Dad,
I've been taking it easy...to no avail.
Pyzahn,
Very apropos word verification.
sometimes, i think i have supernatural powers, and slam into a brick wall.
thank you paul simon,
So sorry you've hit the bricks mentally.
I've always wanted to drive into a brick wall. But my love of life keeps my feet on the brakes.
BTW, my word verification is "adeth."
Quin,
Oh, snap, I had to look that up.
I've heard the "Graceland" album over a dozen times, why can't I remember "Gumboots" at all?
Beth,
I just have to relax and then bouce back. Having been in a bunch of auto accidents as a child, the concept of actually crashing into something on purpose is as foreign as a Finnish opera being sung by stuttering Mongolians.
"BTW, my word verification is "adeth."
Yikes, that should be changed to a "b."
Ah yes, my head is scarred from those very walls.
Gifted,
It would be worse for you, your deadlines are absolute.
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