Well, it is official.
Those of you who have been following this blog understand how bizarre life has been in the past few years. Go ahead, click on the search box and enter "Bigfoot" or "Sasquatch". You'll see.
I published my book "Living Among Sasquatch: A Primer" at the beginning of this year. After sending out free copies to libraries and such, and after flying to New York to speak at a conference, this month's royalty check from the publisher has put me in the black.
Yes. I'm a hundred-aire. Woo hoo!
My Sasquatch related novel is moving along well now. I'm at 114 pages, and over 31,000 words. Since I stopped thinking about what I was going to write and just let my fingers type, it is going much more smoothly.
I can't wait to sit down to write today, and to see what happens next because I have no idea.
Coincidently, this memory popped up on Facebook from three years ago...
had to shut the dogs up in the cabin. I can hear a buck scraping the velvet from his horns not far from the cabin. The dogs don't know what it is but they want to go find out.
This is pretty funny, because knowing now what I didn't know then, that was no buck. That would have been a Sasquatch. Most likely Pamela's big hairy friend. It would have been warning others that there was now humans living in the cabin.