Preservation Hall Bass Drum (Photo credit: Infrogmation) |
Café du Monde.
Astronaut , mission specialist of STS-121 and STS-124 (Photo credit: Wikipedia) IT COULD HAVE BEEN ME! |
Side note: When my oldest daughter was in the 3rd grade, she picked up a kid and threw him across the playground because he was picking on her younger sibling.
Side side note: My youngest daughter owns more knives than I have shoes and is pretty much a sharpshooter.
Me changing a tire outside Hermosillo, Mexico (Photo credit: My Facebook page) |
Still not convinced? I'm not afraid of needles, spiders, sweat or changing a tire. I like action movies more than chick flicks and vodka more than fruity drinks.
Side note: I also think chicks in Jeeps are hot.
All of the above qualifies me as an honorary dude. So if you happen to see me next month and I'm wearing a baseball cap and/or scratching myself, remember, it's for The Art!
Blog off.
Side note: I also think chicks in Jeeps are hot.
All of the above qualifies me as an honorary dude. So if you happen to see me next month and I'm wearing a baseball cap and/or scratching myself, remember, it's for The Art!
Blog off.
Labels: Boy Scout, Cafe du Monde, Cynthia, French Quarter, Hall, Hermosillo, Jeep, Loveland, NaNoWriMo, New Orleans, novel, Preservation Hall, Scout, Tarot, teenage boy, writer, writing
My teenage boy protagonist says "hey" to your teenage boy protagonist. They should get together sometime and annihilate some video-game zombies. And eat a lot of random food from the pantry. Yeah, good times!
ReplyDeleteThat sounds about right. I'd love to read your ms when I'm done with NaNoWriMo. I've only read a few pages and that was a long time ago.
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