Just what you wanted to see on a Sunday morning. A tin can that’s been rusting in the garden since Eisenhower was president. Hum, should I throw it in the recycling bin? Do you think there’s some hope it can have new life?
Will anyone ever want to drink from this can again?
Someone out there is missing something. A tail perhaps?
Hubby says “Pick it up. Aren’t you curious to know what it is?”
Is he crazy? Besides, the someone missing the something might come back looking for it. Any chance of that you think?
I’ll be posting less and less for the foreseeable future. I’ve decided if I’m ever going to republish FLIPKA, I better hop to it.
In the original book, the main character (Dr. Fi Butters aka Flipka) tries to examine all of the strange events she encounters rationally and scientifically. The setting is, after all, the far reaches of Nevada, an area famous for unexplainable events, many linked to top secret government or military operations. However in DITH (working title), she hits the brick wall of what can be explained rationally and scientifically … at least by mere mortals.
Okay guys – wish me luck. I’m running out of gas.
Saying nothing in particular 