Sometimes I have trouble sleeping so I listen to British news all night. I find their silly voices soothing and boring, and I drift in and out of sleep and have dumb hybrid half-dreams where I’m a Ukrainian soldier whose cat named Cindy Lou Who (my cat’s name) is bitching for food in the middle of the night. It’s a living.
I was delighted when I saw your name in my inbox. Drunkspin turned me on to to craft beer and now (a decade? and who knows how many Two Hearted’s) or so later I still think it’s the most fun I’ve had reading about beer. Glad you made it out the other side and you’re back at it because you’re a helluva writer man.
Thanks for sharing this, Will. I'm really glad your recovery from the injury is moving forward. Your charm and good humor sometimes mask the seriousness of the situation, but I've always admired your talented prose and I am glad you are getting back on the keys occasionally, working through all the attendant issues. Nice to see another post here. Enjoy the holidays and I will see you around the hood.
Geez Will, it's been a while. We're all glad to see you again.
Welcome back, and I'm so happy to hear you began writing for fun again!
This was so great to get today while I’m out in the cold, drinking Maker’s ,smoking a turkey for my father in law. Welcome back.
Happy to see this in my inbox!
Those fingers have been through much worse. Welcome back, Will.
This was an unexpected and incredibly welcome surprise today. A little progress every day makes a big difference over time. This one small and unamplified voice is encouraging you to keep fighting for both selfish and self-less reasons. Welcome back!
Happy you kept the fingers and even happier they're back in action!
good to see your words again bud!