I now have three pieces of fiction that are too long to be short stories and too short to be novels. A fourth (What Happened Today) is growing by about a thousand words a day and has been retitled 'Dear Dairy'. When I started 'Ralph' I never meant to get this involved in writing fiction, but I must admit it's fun. It makes a nice, harmless, hobby for an old man.
Well, well, looka here. Something new. New for me, that is. I didn't know this was here. I have no idea what should go in a blog. How about, 'The army blogged its way through the muddy rhetoric.' Or how about, 'The boy was severely blogged by the stern school master.' Of course I could always say that the airport was blogged in, so the North Woods blogger was late getting his blogs to the sawmill. I do hope no one reads this.