Every time I see this phrase, I feel like it's a little dirty. "Oh, go self-insert!"  Yeah. Sometimes my brain is a 14 yo boy (although admittedly my 15 and 16 yo girls would make a sailor blush at times. Dinner conversations are frequently... interesting.) Anyway, I was talking about writing, not sex. Although.... Robert... Continue Reading →

So much for fairness

I know I'm late but it's with good reason. I've spent much of the last 24 hours debating whether or not to write this particular post. I finally decided that I would because it points out yet again how so many of the so-called reviewers (and all too many vocal writers) are putting their politically... Continue Reading →

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