It is over. I sent the manuscript to a publisher. Now, I can forget about it. If they accept it and send me money, I will accept it graciously. If they don’t, I will bask in the glory of having completed another goal. As I write this, I wonder which goal I will dive into next.
I think, I will start by turning off Grammarly. It seems, my knowledge of English Grammar is quite different than that of Grammarly. I like my version better. It sounds more like me talking. In the writing arena, I’ll try some short stories. The prospect of living long enough to pound out a regular book-sized story doesn’t appeal to me anymore.
Certainly, I will write for this BLOG more regularly. Most times it will sound like Joe Biden drifting off into a mindless stupor while his mouth is still moving and sound continues to flow.
Speaking of Joe Biden. I made the sad mistake of watching his entire speech at the convention. Was it really him who was speaking? He sounded exactly like when he gave us the State of the Union speech earlier in the year. Was it a robot programmed to move his lips like Joe? Or, was it a Disney holograph of him giving the SU speech? Either way, I can proudly brag that I watched Joe Biden give the last political speech of his long career.
One state I never traveled in was Delaware, and after witnessing Joe’s career I will stay away from all people who might have been dumb enough to vote for this guy so many times. How did he manage to last as long as he did? A better question would be how in the hell did he become president?
I do not look forward to seeing Kamala Harris become president because the few policies she is promoting sound like what we went through in the seventies/eighties when Nixon was trying to fix the inflation that Carter brought upon us. I agree that it is time that a woman become president, but please Lord not Kamala. She will become the new model for dumb blond jokes. Since what she proposes isn’t meant to be funny, it will hurt all of us. Just let her go back to the land of the crazies and give her a puppy or kitten to play with, but please Lord, don’t give her the keys to the atomic bombs.
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