My wife and I were doing some cleaning and reorganizing of things in the living room, and behind the couch was a box. My wife opened the box and said, “I’m guessing these are yours.” I asked what was in the box, and she machine gun tossed a group of books to me. Conan the Avenger, Conan the Buccaneer and Conan the Usurper, all by Robert E Howard. Also in the group was the Dark Horse Comics graphic novel Conan Born on the Battlefield. Rounding out the pile of reading material was The Road by Cormac McCarthy.
This was a treasure trove find for me. For those who do not know, Robert E Howard is my all-time favorite author and The Road is the best novel I have as yet read, and that’s saying something.
After this discovery I’m in a writing mood!
Some of my blog readers have asked as to when I am going to post the stories I have promised. I have a handful ready to go and at least one that needs to be completed. All I’m waiting on is the opportunity to upgrade to a domain name, and that requires money. Hopefully, after my older son comes home from Australia and his religious mission, I’ll be able to afford the upgrade to my blog and be able to purchase the rights to said domain name.
If I post my tales before the domain name is secured, those stories will belong to WordPress, not me. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love WordPress, but I want to have claim over my stuff. So, please be patient. The stories will be posted soon enough.
By the way, I plan on creating a “shared universe” kind of thing with my stories. I have a handful of major players who will reluctantly share the spotlight, kind of in a “Game of Thrones” kind of way, for lack of a better description. I say reluctantly because none of these folks want to give up their time center stage.
Wanted to listen to the Alabama vs Florida State college football game on my new-to-me transistor radio while I work on my story, but apparently it’s not ON the radio in the Dallas/Fort Worth area. So, I’ve had to settle for SMU vs Stephen F Austin. Oh, well, at least it’s football.
I recently bought a vintage transistor radio. I plan on sitting outside with said radio on and doing some writing with pen and paper notebook over my days off if the weather cooperates.
Well, according the Farmer’s Almanac and some of the old timers I know, we just may experience a early, colder-than-normal winter. I’m wondering if any of this will be brought on by the hurricane season?
Recently I posted on Facebook about the fact I’m ready for college football and the weather to go along with it. A good friend and retired coworker told me I could stick that cold weather up my butt. I had to explain I was ready for late-October temperatures, NOT winter weather. She understood my sentiment after that. Unfortunately, we may not have much of a Fall season this year. Fall is my favorite time of the year, mainly because here in Texas we get to enjoy cooler temperatures after a usually hot summer, (American) football, Halloween, Thanksgiving and leaves turning colors. I’m not a polar bear. I’m not a fan of winter. Old football and wrestling injuries come back to haunt me and I just generally don’t like being out-and-out cold.
I guess Ned Stark was right. Winter IS coming.
I’m so over all the interruptions and intrusions to my creative process. Ready to get something written.
“Just walk away.” Yep, that’s what Humongous said to Mad Max and the rest of the good guys in The Road Warrior regarding the gasoline in the refinery.
For those who don’t remember or may not have seen the movie, there was a gas shortage that made the fuel one of the most precious commodities on the planet. Well, folks, according to FEMA, thanks to Hurry Harvey, Texas gas stations may experience fuel shortages this upcoming Labor Day weekend.
Now, I’m not saying to grab your shotgun, strap on a set of football shoulder pads and you and your dog jump into the last of the V8 interceptors to live out next weekend as a post-apocalyptic survivor. What I am going to say is you might want to buy yourself a large fuel container and stock up on a few extra gallons of gas to get yourself and your loved ones through the potential rough patch.
Oh, and get yourself a box or two of shotgun shells while you’re at it if so behooves you.