Basically, this is all about me. But what does that entail? Mostly I just write. Spec Fic, if you want to know. Speculative Fiction. For all you bozos. Where do I do this, you ask? From my home, slowly expiring in Ohio’s best and brightest chemical wasteland. So, if you think about it, my chief use of time lies in marrying obscure historical facts to modern day failures in local government. It doesn’t pay enough. That means I always put this aside every available moment to write – and, well, that pays nothing. So I stay hungry. I stay on my grind. I tip-tap away at my typewriter and just hope what comes out of the feed doesn’t approximate total existential failure.