Lockdown: Fat Boys and a Slim Jim

I’ve said this before, but writing is such a bizarre thing sometimes. It’s a discipline, sure, and I can make myself put the words together when I have to. Since it’s my job, I have to almost every day. Sometimes it flows, like the chocolate river through Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory, just pouring right out … Continue reading “Lockdown: Fat Boys and a Slim Jim”