Out of the Frying Pan

Numb Fingers & Bleeding Brains

Panting like we’re out of breath.

Well, here ya have it folks. My wife and I have been working 16+ hours on my port, putting everything together, adding pictures, editing, more editing. Trying to make it all come together (without all the cliffhangers) for easier reading.

Man. Cut, paste, clip, edit, center, edit, on and on and on...

I now have all 10 stories about life in the hills posted in my port, including a folder with the long one about Christmas with Grandpa, "Heaven on Earth" . Each story has a header sig and each chapter of "Heaven on Earth"  has a picture to go with it, too.

Cassie Reynolds and I think it came out well, and we hope y’all do, too.

Here they are:

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         "Heaven on Earth" 

Oh yeah, and here's the main folder:

Ten Thousand Yesterdays Ago  (18+) Remembering Life in the Hills of Kentucky #1077876 by TeflonMike

Altogether, it now adds up to over 47,000 words toward my book. When it seems like I’m done writing the separate stories, I’ll link ‘em all together into a single narrative, then go about the process of collecting rejection letters. Who knows, eventually I might actually get a letter that ain’t a rejection.

I sure thank my wife a whole bunch for all her help. And thanks to those of you who’ve left me kind words of support. I’ll be back at you with more stories. (I’ve been working on one between the editing stuff!)

Thanks again! Your friend,
Mike