Husband, father, writer, movie reviewer, reader, eater. But not avocados. Several completed novels and currently seeking representation.
This is how we spend our Saturdays. Everyone works. Puts me in mind of Cinderella. #backoffsingingmice
This is my baby, Wallace. He is assessing your weak points. Soon, he will attack.
Sunshine had a birthday yesterday. He is now five. We had to fight Sith off so we could eat this cake.
The question is: Are you feeling lucky, Tink?
Second of the two mighty good sets. I had a couple other nice ones, but also several putrid sets. Shoulder=tired.
This is one of two great sets of 10 shots. Definitely getting my old touch back.
This was my 4th set of the day today. Shot 110 arrows today. Ow.
This was my 4th set out of ten. Shot 100 arrows today. Tired shoulder.
In response to the Lionel Ritchie poster.
He will lead you to Nirvana, but first, a nap.
Inspired by Calvin. Executed by Spasmodeus, Bill, Princesa, Sunshine, Gum and Dad. Snowman had it coming.
Representing snow beings truthfully. Frosty's legs could never have held up such a bulky, frozen body.
Perfect weather for a snowball fight.
Wallaby is three days old. I am short on sleep. Life is grand.
This is my new baby, Wallace. His web-moniker is yet to be determined. He is loved.
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