You never know what's on the bottom of the pile

So, you were right. I didn't manage to find the photo of myself dressed in Kirk-green. It exists but eludes me. However, I did manage to clean up the ominous stack of junk that accumulated on the floor of my office while I was writing my new novel. And I found something I thought I'd lost.My youngest son's first book.And -- where have I seen something similar?Oh, yes.This seems like synchronicity.Here's page one of Nate's story:July 1st. Predators invade earth.Billy said, "Dutch, what's wrong?""Aaaaaaah!" screamed Kevin.Jeff, can your book match that opening for blazing action straight out of the gate?And yes, my son knew all about Predator at the tender age of seven. I've taken it up with my husband.

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