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A heavy hard rain pelted battered slashed the city streets, sizzling like cheap oil lard grease...

Oh, hello. I didn't hear you
come in. Welcome to my website.

As you will have gathered, I'm
a writer. And other things
besides: a graphic designer,
a programmer, a GNU/Linux
advocate, a composer.

Everything at left is available
for online viewing except The
Schumann Proof
. Clicking on
the title takes you to a brief
synopsis, with a link to
Amazon.com, where you can read
reviews and order it.

Enjoy your visit. I'll be
getting back to work now.

...on a skillet. Mickey raised snugged the collar of his coat jacket, flicked his fag to the gutter...