Why as not? Yes, why as not surprise my faithful fans with a little treat, as they've been begging me for months to be regular like I was, once, before I became such a success.
And finally...well, at least tonight, I listen to them and dash off a few words to sate their need to read me.
Hey, can you blame them, I am so damn Charles Petrie, one of the goodest writers around.
Yes, I have fans clamouring to read me here...just anywhere, yeah. Right.
Still the same old fleep. I'm a good writer, sometimes even better than that and still I am as yet...struggling. of course, if I never do what I need to do, which is send it to someone who might have the wherewithal to see it be published, I will always be what I am now, dreaming of my success, instead of living it.
As for no fans here, well, that's their loss frankly, they could read me for free here and at my other blogs, which I was kind enough to leave them shortcut directions to but if they choose to, they have not said hey you in a dog's age.
So, move on and stop umm, crying about it. Okay?
Yes, I understand. The question is, will I let it be?
Tune in whenever next I come on by. maybe in February, Who's to say, really?
Charles Petrie
