Another Guitar God uncovered during closet archaeology

His name is Knock. Untuner of guitars, God of the open mic. Legend says if you say his name three times from the stage, someone will loosen your teeth for you with their fists. (circa 1994)
Another Guitar God uncovered during closet archaeology
His name is Knock. Untuner of guitars, God of the open mic. Legend says if you say his name three times from the stage, someone will loosen your teeth for you with their fists. (circa 1994)
Start your day with Fae!
Making It With Fae Kit. Follow the adventures of a brand new writer. Laugh along as she learns all the lessons the hard way. Brand spankin’ new on Eat, Sleep, Write!
6.17.14 — #5 — Fae vs. Feline II
http://eatsleepwrite.net/faekit5
6.10.14 — #4 — Fae vs. Feline
http://eatsleepwrite.net/faekit4
6.3.14 — #3 — Fae vs. Fae
http://eatsleepwrite.net/faekit3
5.27.14 — #2 — Fae vs. Spelling
http://eatsleepwrite.net/faekit2
5.19.14 — #1 Fae vs. Fonts
http://eatsleepwrite.net/faekit1
The Wednesday edition of my regular blog over at Eat, Sleep Write.
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Doctor Whoneydew.
“Meeping Angels!” he shouts, “Whatever you do, Don’t Blink!”
Easy for you to say, Doc, you don’t have any eyes…
Doctor Whoneydew
A Salute to Winsor McCay
Flip Top in Slumberland: A Salute to Winsor McCay
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Life Under the Letters
Introducing the Stem-Cellphone. Sampling your DNA, it becomes any phone you like,
or a unique, custom dream device. Also, you can use it to grow
extra limbs and spare organs.
We Chicagoans share many similarities with the Eskimos, besides our subarctic climates. The Eskimo language, they say, has sixty-two different words for snow. I would venture to bet we Chicagoans have sixty-two words for snow as well. Very few of them, however, are appropriate for use in polite company.