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Time to buy books.

All of them non fiction:
HARRU TRUMAN MEMOIRS
RICHARD FEYNMAN BIO
CURTIS LEMAY BIO
LESLIE GROVES BIO
 
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A 1955 Ford Country Squire is featured in a novel I;m reading. I've never seem one, and I'm muich older than the author. But they exist.
 
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My last hurrah is presently 65,000 words after 18 months. It might be ready for submission in 6 months or so, tho I wont be surprised if Laurel Ballbuster rejects it for its violence. Sam Peckinpaw would love it.

In a nutshell the Godfather marries Mary Poppins who becomes a a pain slut. The Godfather hires Clint Eastwood to keep an eye on Mary, and it all ends in a blood bath. But by the end the reader already endured a steady diet of car wrecks, beatings, shot gun murders, etc. Plus its as racist, homeopathic, and misogynistic as I can make it. I want it to offend you.
 
Last night the answer hit me as I sampled performances of a music composition I like. A few are excellent, and most are mediocre. Its the same with stories; a few are excellent, and most are inferior. Its the sound they make in our head.
 
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