As I pass under their canopy, cool air braces me and a spritz of moisture douses my face.
Weeping Weeping Willow
The Typewriter
This is the story of how I found myself a soloist in front of a symphony orchestra. I am not a soloist.
Make Word talk to you
How-to: Highlight text in Word, then make Word speak it out loud.
Goblin lore
In all the examples I can find, goblins wore hats.
The Ace Interviews 9
Mrs. Figgins: Charmed, I’m sure. I have a list of questions.
GW: Yes, that’s the idea of—
Mrs. Figgins: Stifle.
The Ace Interviews 8
“Quack, duck!” is shorter than, “Warburton, get your head down!”
The Ace Interviews 7
"What’s your full name?"
"Hubert Ewing Devery Christopher Bostock III."
"That’s … quite a name."
The Ace Interviews 6
Sahib, you worry overmuch about offending me.
The Ace Interviews 5
Gooper? That overstuffed egocentric top-heavy ginger walrus? Oh, he’s a nice feller.
The Ace Interviews 4
A wide gentleman in a tweed coat arrives, removing a bowler hat. He has massive shoulders and very little neck. His uncombed hair and mustache blaze a vivid red, but his pallid skin tones are fish belly white.
