July 2003

Okay, the internet proved its usefulness once again. I posted as a joke, just because there was nothing on the board, and received a very insightful response that sent me scurrying to re-write. Of course, I knew that to a Marine, a gun is never just a gun. It’s a SAW, or a Glock, or […]

I spent the morning writing, mostly, which was a good thing, because my afternoon was shot to hell. I hate the first of the month, there’s always so much junk that has to be done. I have five chapters of Star edited, though, and that’s a good thing. When I’d had enough writing, I went