We were vacationing in San Diego when the great idea hit. As you know, when the great idea appears you grab something, anything, and write it down.
The great idea is kind of like the early stages of dating. The future is bright. Life is a musical and everybody is dancing in the rain.
This is the part where your favorite happy love song suddenly appears. Trust me on this.
But like all relationships the music slows, the honeymoon ends and she cannot understand why I want to sit on the couch all day watching football.
I’ll never understand her.
The Fizzling Romance
When I came up with the great idea I had no idea it would begin and end there. Sadly it resembled a fun summer romance full of thrills and spills that somehow fizzed by fall.
Damn you October!
I wrote a fast first draft. I ignored the…
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