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I Thought To Myself, What Is Everyone's Worst Fear? Nuclear Terrorism In America.

I Enjoy The Presence Of A Woman In The House For Brief Periods Of Time. They Fall Into Two Categories: The Organizers And The Slobs. There’s Probably A Third Category—the Naggers, Who Try To Get You To Do Things, But I’ve Never Run Into One Of Those. Oddly, I Have No Preference Regarding Oganizers Or Slobs, As Long As They Don’t Try To Pick My Clothes For Me. Basically, All Women Are Nurturers And Healers, And All Men Are Mental Patients To Varying Degrees. It Works Fine If People Stick To Their Fated Roles. But Nobody Does.

I Used The Pen Name Because I Knew I Wanted To Write Better Novels Under My Own Name Someday.

Panic---a Deep Abiding, Free-floating Anxiety, Often Without Any Reason Or Logical Basis.

It's Good To Stay As Close To Real Life As You Can, And Then Kind Of Dress It Up.