Charles Dickens worked this way, and nobody ever said “Hey Charlie, your wordcount’s too high this…
Stuart James

I’m pandering to the Chicago readers.;)

Ready to wrap this one up! Unfortunately, I haven’t figured out how! Red coat, hmmm, Santa? British Soldier? Buckingham Palace guard? Buddy the elf — I think his coat was green,

Always start with the end in mind.

I have all kinds of other ideas knocking and I want to submit a piece to That Odd Mom by 12/14.

Not enough time!

What’s for dinner? Stop asking!!!!

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