You Had Me At Hello

An Age Old Story…

Taking this opportunity to introduce myself to the Word Press community seems self-aggrandizing!

Let me help you, help me sort of thing.

So here’s the deal. I’m old enough to receive the senior discount every Tuesday at Lunardi’s Market, and I believe that qualifies me to write what I really think, no sugarcoating or banal reiterations.

I’m glad we agree on something.

So all you need to know is once a week, I save two percent on my groceries, and I host an extraordinary blog (according to my mother) with the coolest name, Living in the Gap. I’m sure you’ve heard of it. If not, no hard feelings.

Go on, I’ll wait while you check it out!

I have a book that came out this year, and when you calm down, you can order a dozen or so copies! Here’s the link. Maybe stock the frig with champagne because I’ll be dropping by to thank you personally, and I like a little bubbly.

I’ve been fortunate with love. Married forty years this November. Try not to do the math. I married VERY young. During this time, we made a bunch of kids, they married, and they made more people. We’re like rabbits.

And not to brag. Much. But my old ball and chain, Larry, and I retired this year. We’re in the honeymoon phase of retired people, we wake up every day (praise God) and have absolutely no clue what day it is.

It’s true.

Other interesting facts. I’m tall, I blame the Neanderthals, but the important thing is I have an insatiable passion for writing. Come find me. I think we’re supposed to be best friends.