Let’s see, in the span of 24 hours, I’ve talked to 6 people I haven’t talked to in as many years. (Okay, maybe not that long, but a LONG damn time.)
My whole life just got re-set. Like someone walked in the shower and told me it was all a dream. The last six years of my life.
It used to be I was the luckiest person I knew. I mean the LUCKIEST PERSON I KNEW. Then, I stopped taking chances, stopped playing things by the seat of my pants, hanging on to life by a thread, and all of that luck just went away. Slipped right down the drain. I never stopped to wonder what happened.
Then, all of a sudden, everything changes.
I went to Vegas without a dollar. In ten minutes, I had $200. Not as good as that time me and Mr. Swarner went (woo hoo! that was a good time), but damn. It’s like the Goddess of Black Jack couldn’t be any kinder.
I got a phone call from an old company that wants me to write for them.
I got a phone call from an old friend with a literary contact.
I got a phone call from an old friend… well, that one’s private.
Anyway, I got phone calls. A ton of them.
What the hell is… wait a sec. Don’t question it, just ride it. Hold on with your teeth and riiiide!