The original of this post is starting to slide further and further down the blog posting list. Since I haven't found a way to "sticky" a post to keep it on the top, I thought I'd do a version 2.
Amazon Listings
Birth of an Assassin
Here There Be Pirates
Working on Terra
One of Those Days
Short Stories
Welcome to the Bar at the End of Everything
One of Those Days - Published on Amazon
Working on Terra - Published on Amazon
To Kill a War Leader
1-Meet Valsh
2-Journey to Orta'ahn
3-To Be an Orc
4-Ambush
5-Into the Jungle
6-Proving My Mettle
7-Ready? Fight!
8-Letting the Killer Out
9-Dining With a Madman
10-Back In My Element
The Affairs of Dragons
1-The Offer
2-Mikey
3-Communion
4-Time Spent on a Hill
5-A Visit in the Woods
Retribution
1-Downtime
2-Terran Beer
3-Back to Orta'ahn
4-Infiltration and Rescue
6-The Box
Mikey
1-Meet Mikey
2-Hephaestus
I will update this until it falls down the list a ways and then I'll make another updated version. Thanks to everyone who reads my brain drippings.
-Wayne
Thursday, September 26, 2019
Monday, September 23, 2019
There's a Giggling Idiot in the Room
I just added John Wick 3 to my collection this weekend. I saw it in the theater at release, and it was worth the price of admission. The only thing was during the scene in the knife room I kept hearing this maniacal little giggle from behind me. This was odd because I always sit in the back row of the theater. It's stadium seating and they're really good seats. It wasn't until I was on my way home that I realized it was Tole who'd been giggling. Is that weird? Hearing your main character reacting to the real world?
Oh well, as long as he doesn't start telling me who needs killing right?
In other news, I saw the ortho doc today and the good news is that I have a very healthy looking shoulder joint. Lots of space between very well defined and shaped bones. Bad news is that means my shoulder pain isn't skeletal. Now I wait for my insurance to give their blessing for the MRI to examine the rotator cuff. All because I just had to scratch the back of the opposite shoulder.
I'll give me when I have more.
As for writing, it seems that every time I try I end up editing. There is more story coming but good lord is it taking its sweet time.
Meantime, thanks to all who picked up Birth of an Assassin. Hope you liked it.
Thursday, September 12, 2019
Old & Broken - The Saga Continues
A while back I put up a post about being Old and Broken. Turns out that severe, random muscle
cramps and getting lightheaded when standing can be tied to anemia. It also just so
happens that you can give yourself anemia from donating blood. Who knew? I'm O neg with some funky missing
component that makes my blood easier to use.
Consequently, my blood usually gets earmarked for babies and
small children, and the donation center uses that fact to lay on the guilt if I
miss a donation. I like babies, so I was going every time I was eligible and
was giving the double unit of red cells every time. This caused me to not only
use up my current iron stores but also to deplete what my doctor called my
long-term iron stores.
I haven't donated now in almost a year and with supplements
in my daily routine, my iron levels are back where they belong. Leg cramps and getting lightheaded are also pretty much gone.
Yay me...or so I thought.
A couple of months ago I was stretching, and my left shoulder
popped. I didn’t think anything about it; because, I'm damned near fifty, and my
joints pop all of the time. Then the pain started. Long story short, my doc has
punted and referred me to an orthopedic specialist. I just can’t wait to see what
joy this will bring. He also said that while I'm there he's going to add in
having them check the hip that's been bothering me for over a year. I foresee
pain, both physical and financial, in my future.
Folks tell me all of the time that I'm not old. I always
remind them that the human body is like a car. It's not the years. It's the
mileage, and the type of miles matter. Most of mine have been done,
metaphorically, at 90 miles an hour down an unpaved country road. I should not be surprised that shit is wearing out.
***sigh***
-Wayne
Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Never Forget
I know I said that I wouldn't do any political posts on my blog going forward, but to me this doesn't qualify as political.
Eighteen years ago I was at work at the accounting firm I worked for then. My youngest had just had her first birthday in August. Life was just going along as it always had. Then someone came into the hall outside my office and said that a plane had crashed into the World Trade Center. We all went to the conference room to watch the new of this horrible accident.
Just about the time we had all gathered to watch the live feed the second plane hit, and it became obvious that these weren't accidents. I can still feel the shock followed by the anger that I felt at that moment. No one did much billable work that day as we all watched the news from that conference room. The work just didn't seem important.
As the days passed and the aftermath of those attacks unfolded, I remember feeling the pride in my country and fellow Americans in how we came together and rallied behind the first responders who were dealing with the mess and the military as they prepared to respond.
Never forget means exactly that to me.
Today, when I look back, I still feel the anger over the attacks. I also feel a sense of sadness in how we have once again divided and battle with each other over the stupidest shit. It frustrates and saddens me that it will likely take something of that magnitude happening again to remind us that we are all in this together and that there are those who would see everything this amazing country has accomplished wiped from the face of the Earth.
-Wayne
Eighteen years ago I was at work at the accounting firm I worked for then. My youngest had just had her first birthday in August. Life was just going along as it always had. Then someone came into the hall outside my office and said that a plane had crashed into the World Trade Center. We all went to the conference room to watch the new of this horrible accident.
Just about the time we had all gathered to watch the live feed the second plane hit, and it became obvious that these weren't accidents. I can still feel the shock followed by the anger that I felt at that moment. No one did much billable work that day as we all watched the news from that conference room. The work just didn't seem important.
As the days passed and the aftermath of those attacks unfolded, I remember feeling the pride in my country and fellow Americans in how we came together and rallied behind the first responders who were dealing with the mess and the military as they prepared to respond.
Never forget means exactly that to me.
Today, when I look back, I still feel the anger over the attacks. I also feel a sense of sadness in how we have once again divided and battle with each other over the stupidest shit. It frustrates and saddens me that it will likely take something of that magnitude happening again to remind us that we are all in this together and that there are those who would see everything this amazing country has accomplished wiped from the face of the Earth.
-Wayne
Monday, September 9, 2019
Second Effort - Birth of an Assassin
So I spent the last couple of weeks editing and trying to decide on a cover for the next story I planned to send to Amazon. I'm finally happy with the cover and reasonably happy with the story, so today I hit the submit button.
Like the first one, it's Kindle only. Here's the link and a view of the cover. It does contain a couple of previous stories, but I'm not going to take the blog versions down just yet.
If you pick it up, I hope you enjoy it. Cover and link below.
-Wayne
Like the first one, it's Kindle only. Here's the link and a view of the cover. It does contain a couple of previous stories, but I'm not going to take the blog versions down just yet.
If you pick it up, I hope you enjoy it. Cover and link below.
-Wayne
Tuesday, September 3, 2019
And I Still Have All of My Fingers
I spent the holiday weekend assembling and installing an engine in my old truck. I have to give a HUGE thank you to my buddy Travis for all of his help. He and I have been doing work like this together since high school. Still enjoy the hell out of doing it. The engine is now the nicest looking part of the truck, but hey the old monster is 35 years old. Hell, The "new" engine is 25.
It's running mostly straight out of the exhaust manifolds in the video below, but it IS running. We towed it into the shop on Saturday and I drove it out on Monday. Still needs a little work, but I'm smiling.
-Wayne
It's running mostly straight out of the exhaust manifolds in the video below, but it IS running. We towed it into the shop on Saturday and I drove it out on Monday. Still needs a little work, but I'm smiling.
-Wayne
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