BACK TO WORK
Fish gotta swim, birds gotta fly.
And, for all the bitching and laziness and self-doubt and more laziness, Famous Author Rob Byrnes has gotta write again.
Mae West stood on the stage, staring at the slight young man with the slicked-back hair until, realizing that his voice was now the only sound in the theater, he fell silent.
"Who's doing the rehearsing here? Me, or you?"...
And so, 16 months and much more talk than typing later, we begin again...