The 15th of every month is scramble day, as I once again have one assignment for the magazine left undone by my own arrogance or laziness, or a lethal combination of both.
I need about 250 words, and at 8:30 p.m., I am up to 96 having expended all of my needless adverbs and adjectives after the first sentence. Oy.
I got nothin' here, folks. Nada. Zippo. Zilch.
There's 3...
Writing comes more easily if
you have something to say.
~ Sholem Asch
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