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Where did you all get this crazy notion that I am self-centered???
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Do you really have size 15 feet? You suddenly became even more interesting to me.
You are not self centered. But you have not stopped by to visit, and my friend, you have missed a good post or two. Not taking it personally. You are a busy man, what with writing books, and building billboards in NYC and whatnot.
mad love to you.
I really do have feet that big. I should post a picture of them. I am sorry about my… lack of visitation… I am writing one novel, publishing another, selling two plus the children’s book that just came out… and… Christmas stuff.
And that whole thing about men with big feet… it might be an urban myth…
Then you must have to order shoes off the Internet. Isn’t it difficult to find them in stores? That’s what I’ve heard.
You are a Real Author. I bow to you, my friend. Just that you have taken the time to respond to my comment is enough. I’m serious. Juggling everything is just freaking hard. And you blog. And you have a life.
It’s not an urban myth. Own it, Big Daddy.
When I was a teen, I stayed in size 13 shoes for a few decades… well, past being a teen so that made no sense… because in those days you couldn’t get size 15’s. Now you can, but you need to look for them.
You, my friend, are all modesty and self-depreciation. Everyone knows that.
Ha… hey, I have two people each editing 3 chapters… just saying… got plenty more…
I gave you an edit on the first one didn’t I? I have been a little hectic these last few days. Today I have two dudes outside pressure-washing my pool and then refilling it. It smells like seaweed. I should tweet you a pic.
I saw the pic you tweeted. I want a pool. I can swim good with my size 15 feet. Two people have had me email them 3 chapters each to edit at home, making the changes by changing them red. I got more if you are interested. There is no rush. My daughter isn’t going to send this to the publisher any time soon. It is entirely up to you.
Yeah why not huh? You’ll have my email in your wordpress dash attached to these comments. Send me a chapter or two and I’ll edit them and send them back over the next few weeks. Is that not quick enough?
That is more than quick enough… Jess isn’t going to format it any time soon… I will see if I am smart enough to find your email…
I sent three… I hope that was the right email… and thanks…
Yeah I got them. Wooot! Now to get reading…
And this way you will get to find out who the killer is before most other people… plus all that other stuff I promised.
Oooooh yay! I have read every chapter you put on the blog and really enjoyed it. PS pool has been filling all night and it’s still not full. We are sitting in our bathers staring at it forlornly
Are you using a regular hose?
Yep. Unfortunately
Is it hot where you live? Isn’t it winter?
Nope. It’s the middle of summer in Australia. It is 40 degrees celsius on average each day. That’s around 104 F
It is sort of funny but I think my three editors are a Canadian, a New Zealander and you… Americans can’t use English… or they hate me…
Lol. That actually is really funny. Are you on the book of faces? You could add me and IM re editing if you wanted? It’s easier than email because it’s so straight away.
FaceBook, you mean? I had a funny thought. If I have to mail free copies of books to those three countries it is going to cost me more than it would have to let my local friend do the editing… sigh…
Haha! Yes Facebook. You can just send me an electronic copy?
Well this is easier for me. I know how to do stuff in Gmail and Word…
Cool. Stick to email. I have a Linked In thing from you but I don’t use it 😦
I don’t either… somebody just asked me to do it, and I have no idea what it is…
What, me worry?
HA!
You? Self-centered? Shamelessly self-promoting? The thought never crossed my mind.
sigh
Hey man, it’s cool. If you don’t love yourself, you can’t expect others to love you. Besides, you tickle me. I’m still following you!
And you were worried that I was stuck in a rut.
I’ve always thought that you look a bit like a female robot.
Me too!
I sort of have a thing for female robots…
Okay, I don’t look that much like one…
I dunno. With those shades and that facial hair and that sleek, streamlined physique with nary a hard edge to be found… wowzers.
I have hard edges… somewhere…
So the Wilder-beast is going to edit the first three chapters. By email. I think. She is excited about it.
I wanna edit too! Just send me the next three after that by e-mail, I will do it on the weekend.
You have yourself a deal… do I have your email still? I often go through and delete all the old emails. Because I am a moron.
No worries, I have nothing against Mormons.
trentlewin@gmail.com
Don’t call me Trentle Win.
Oh please… can I, huh?
You can if you want, but he’s a totally different guy. And a bit ornery (that means horny).
Now I will call you:
Little Jack Hornery
Sitting in his cornery
Being extraordinary
Having a coronary
Chapters received. Prepare for red-line madness.
Don’t tell anyone, but I love editing stuff.
You are now my ‘go too guy’… congratulations!
I was just typing on the last few chapters. The ending is going to be epic! And I guess you get to see the ending early if you help with editing.