It’s probably unfair of me to single out Fred N., whose last name rhymes with Putin. I don’t even know him. I do know that he’s a realtor who sells property on Hilton Head Island, but only because I visited his Google Plus profile, and I did that only because he’d added me to one […]
On days like today, when self-promotion seems an extravagant waste of time, I try to remember that sometimes it doesn’t matter how conscientious a person is about not hiding his light under a bushel. The Muse, in all her manifestations, will do as she will when she will. There’s no predicting or cajoling her. Definitely no […]
