As I've previously posted in scattered intervals, I have deliberately overtaxed myself this month with my own semblance of vanity which I am sure Amazon Prime appreciates. Why stay with Prime? Because it has taken me less than ten years not to be intimidated to upload my own work for kindle. Within another three months or so I should be ready, though I am wary, and learned, as to the pitfalls of vanity promotion and will attempt to make my collection a viable submission to a midlist press.
Having made this qualification, I cannot put progressives to the sword for engaging in a rigorous asceticism of my own making, but I am going to put them to the sword for what they've done to me, and I am going to write a piece for Tony in my own words, in part with unprintable invective, but I will filter it after the tendencies toward castrating Mexican American lawyer sissies freely ventilates the organ. If Tony thrives on progressive dirty linen, I am going to give the Texan who took on Homeland Security a field day, and if Tony wants to run it for me in the cadence of Palin's perpetual indignation, then Tony can run it that way, and if he can't, I am still a good soldier who is determined to die on her own two feet!
But I have to work very hard to keep an even keel until my younger sister's birthday passes in February, capisce?
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