There Can Be Only One!
Sacrilege! Foul varlots! Don't maketh me quoth Christopher Lambert on thee (replete with slight garbled French accent)! There...can be only one!
Labels: Food
posted by Writeprocrastinator at 10:47 AM
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
About Me
- Name: Writeprocrastinator
- Location: San Francisco, California
"Cormac Brown" is my pen name. I'm an up-and-slumming writer in the city of Saint Francis, and I'm following in the footsteps of Hammett...minus the TB and working for the Pinkerton Agency. I've had stories posted on Flashing In the Gutters, Powder Burn Flash, Six Sentences, Astonishing Adventures Magazine, Crooked Magazine, Needle Magazine, Dark Valentine Magazine, and Beat To A Pulp.
Previous Posts
- Serenity Now, Serenity Now...
- I Nominate To Replace Pluto As The Ninth Planet...
- Travelogue, Epilogue
- A Name Is A Name
- Travelogue V
- They Call Her The Breeze, or F.F.F. #50
- Travelogue IV
- Number One, Again
- Travelogue III
- Travelogue II
2 Comments:
wp, you really need to punch this up. where's your flair for the dramatic? I think this is your most tepid post yet! what gives?
Hey, I thought I was restrained! They can't coast off of the reputation of best prime rib on the West Coast!
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