Stories By the Bagful

2011-07-15T05:26:00.000-07:00

By Cliff Harrison

I hope to have some stories to add to this site very soon. I opened this site when I was homeless and it has sat in the Homeward Bound Network idling without use for a couple of years now. I hope that changes soon. Of course, sickness and homelessness didn't help me create a world of stories to publish, but life is what it is.

I have a computer full of stories, stories by the bagful, that I simply need to finish and edit and get them posted. I've never had a problem with writer's block like a lot of writers do. I've got a network I've been putting together over the years and need to make some tweaks and then I'll be off and running with stories I hope will please my readers.

Until then the tumbleweeds are blowing down Las Vegas Boulevard and a bunch of whiteface cattle are moving up Flamingo and headed for the Bellagio pool. Maybe they are thirsty and just need a drink. Well, at least they are not longhorns.

It's a funny thing, city slicker blogger techs, they are. Before I punched the orange "Publish Post" button I did a spellcheck and having been half-raised on a farm I know "whiteface" is spelled correctly for it is the name of the whitefaced Herford beef cows that have red bodies. I guess the blogger techs have never been to Texas. Oh, well, I guess I'll just have to work harder.

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Stories By the Bagful