The hour is far from early, but my head is lost in a fog from which there appears to be no escape.
However, my offering today has already been prepared and is live over at The Indie Chicks. By the way, if you haven’t checked out The Chicks, do so – NOW! They embody literary perfection in virtual form, folks. it’s that simple.
This piece comes from the heart – as opposed to most of my work which is inspired by the antics of the traveling public – and it embodies my feelings on fatherhood.
My greatest honor is being Sarah’s dad and while I screw up on a daily basis, I mean well and that tends to get me out of a fair number of scrapes. Never underestimate the value of an understanding family, my friends.
But I digress. I do that.
Read this and let me know if I’ve hit the mark will you, please?
In Other News From My Corner of The World: I may be the blogging bellman, but I’m far from alone in terms of talent in the bell department…
Read this tale by my colleague Louis Godfree and be enlightened. I dare you. My colleague, Louis has depths unimagined by this guy, I can tell you that with absolute certainty. He can sing, draw, write, cook, heck, he’s most likely superhuman for all I know!
This week has been an embarrassment of riches, hasn’t it? I’m going to wrap it up, now guys; the ginger Louis gave me to suck on for my headache is potent stuff. I think I’m seeing multiple versions of the same guest…
Be well, and be back tomorrow for news of another guest post I’ve whipped up for an old friend.
See you in the lobby….