Reptilian Sunday

Here it is in a nutshell: Because of a challenge from another maker of words to the Web, I have been wrestling for days with an alligator of a piece, one that seems destined to drag me under and roll me until I drown. I need to go Tarzan on it, reach down its snout and rip out its lungs, but every time I try, the beast takes me under again. Tomorrow for sure. Or the day after. How the blazes do I know?

I’ll get you for this. You know who you are.

This was howled on Sunday, May 11th, 2008 at 8:11 pm and is part of the Uncategorized genus. You can follow responses to this howl through the RSS 2.0 feed. Comments are currently closed, but you can trackback from your own site.



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Jim says:

12 May 2008 at 12:12 pm

You know I know who “You know who are” is.

But why not give the piece, in its raw & unpolished state, to someone else to read. See if that person can get you pointed in the direction of finalization.

It works for me sometimes.


 

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