L’il A’s writing a book. It’s called “Out Grown.” Chapter 1 is called “The Thing in the Sky.” The first lines:
Blue and Red and Purple lights flashed 8 times, thunder 16.
(Sorry if you thought me counting was geeky.) It wasn’t a normal
Last night as he climbed into his loft bed, he shot me a smile over his shoulder and said, “I want you to be my editor.”
STFU, Bulwer-Lytton Contest Organizers--sometimes there really are dark and stormy nights.
That picture of yourself in academic drag you took when people were consistently mistaking you for an undergraduate (because genes, but a...