stace, totally dig the baby picture. i put the cursor on it and clicked, woah that size blew up, his head became life size!

something happened to me about a week ago, stranger than fiction. i was laid up in the house about 8 yrs ago, kind of like stace is now (my back). i worked as little as possible for about a year, so i was writing non-stop, and self-published a short story, then forgot all about it.

recently i get an e-mail from a company called 'createspace' telling me i have a new account set up to keep track of my book sales! they bought over this company i had used for publishing. they said my story is available on amazon.com.

but here's the kicker-i check my account. there's been absolutely no activity on it for like 8 years, but now, in December i somehow sold 2 books, and made a whopping 4 bucks! somehow, someone found out about me. i'm gonna have like an underground cult following!

ya, it's not a big deal, you can simply refer to me on this webiste as, "funkyfresh", or as, "the author", ya i'm okay with that, i mean if you want me to acknowledge you...