Stop reading this right now.
Stand up and take a bow. Jump up and down with your hands over your head like Rocky on the steps of the Philadelphia Museum of Art. Break your arm patting yourself on your back.
You are a miracle.
Author: Tony Smith Page 3 of 5
He started it.
On a sunny August morning in Paris at the French offices of a multinational corporate octopus I unknowingly brought a gun to a knife fight.
In the early 2000’s I was 53 and leaving middle age. I was wondering what’s next when some nasty questions popped up. Like. Have I accomplished anything worthwhile? What’s next? How much hair can I grow from my ears, nose and eyebrows? Do those ED drugs really work?
On the day Niles first opened the workroom door, the three Norns cast his fate.
Here’s a video of me reading a story in February 2020 before Covid brought the world to its knees.
At the first funeral I ever attended I ended up in the grave.
