When in doubt, call it stuff

I hate going to the dentist. It’s the high-pitched whine of the drill that does it, and those little needles they use for the local anaesthetic just top it off; that crunching they make when they go in the roof of your mouth *shudder*. Anyway, I had to visit the tooth doctor the other week … Read more

About a year ago, a reader asked me if I would be interested in taking their ideas/words and publishing them under my own name. Their reasons for this were that they: wanted to remain anonymous thought that using my audience (aka. you) would boost their reach. Here’s my response.  Thanks for the question. It’s a … Read more