Ok, I'll admit it.....I live in a cave.
It's a nice cave and it's full of really nice things. I know because I put everything in here. In my cave, nothing ever changes. I do the same things, talk to the same people, and go to the same places.
I live in a cave of all things familiar.
Admit it......you do, too.
I have a list of books in my cave written by writers I like to read....Stephen King is one, Janet Evanovich is another. Tom Clancey lives in my cave and so does Bill Bryson.
There are even a couple of dead guys who aren't so dead here when they live in my cave. Ernie Pyle still lives here in my cave, along with the two Louies....Louis L'Amour and Louis Grizzard.
This morning, I heard a knock at my cave's door and, now, everything is not familiar in my cave anymore.
I was surfing around the web and met a new writer who is going to live in my cave. (Alright, I didn't actually meet him, but I read an excerpt from one of his books and liked it....a lot!)
My new cavemate is Brian Keene.
Oh sure, you already know Brian.
Smarty pants.
Everybody knows Brian.
Fine.
But, I don't....because I don't venture out of my cave very often. I stick with things I already know, remember?
"Hey, move over Janet....make room, you two Louies....Brian wants to sit down. It's ok.....he's good stuff...and, he is going to be here a while. "
JB
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