Intimidated by computers and other mechanical devices powered by electricity, Barnaby decided to write his Great American Novel in longhand.
Unfortunately, before he wrote a single word, Barney discovered sharpening pencils was an excellent delaying tactic.
Now, knee-deep in sawdust, he has a new excuse for not writing: tennis elbow.
John H. Dromey has stories published hither and yon, as well as some places in between.
That made me chuckle! Nicely done!
How easily we find excuses. Well done. I am still smiling 😃 😊
Excellent! ! From your title to your story to your bio!
Love it. Very funny & so true.
I very much appreciated each of your comments. Thank you one and all. I don’t want to wait too long before acknowledging those wonderful compliments, or you might think the story is autobiographical.
I love the postscript nearly as much.
Thanks, Allison.