Randy Stephens
Ok. hit the wrong button and lost it all. so I'll try again.
BOOOoooooOOOOOooooo!!!!!
It's Halloween right. Well almost.
I'm back.
Miss me? I thought so.
OK. Here goes.
April 2012 my first job, which I worked at for 7 years went south. Not to Mexico but further. ALL THE WAY TO HELL.
So I increased my hours at my second job and did even better than when working the two jobs. All went well till that dreaded old phone call came on August 15 2013. I was told not to schedule any more work after September 15. The company was in trouble with the I R S. So now this old man is looking for employment.
A couple of my friends in the industry have told me they could get me a job with their company and were working on that now. But I did take the opportunity to fly to Lanchaster, CA. and spend 2 weeks with my son and grandsons. Good to be back home and resume the hunt.
The horses are doing fine. Had three folds this year. One born on my birthday and she is a beauty.
I'm currently on page 175 of my novel entitled "Samuil" and no it is not miss spelled. That's the European spelling before Ellis Island butchered it like they did so many. Including some of my ancestors.
I'll always be soooooo grateful that my classmates encouraged me to write, even to the point of twisting my arm. You have inspired me to write a trilogy. And now writing is a passion for me.
Thanks I think.
I have 4 more chapters to write in Samuil and it will finished. I have already written 1 chapter in book two. My son is writing the book with me. I'm the creative writer and he is the grammatical one. Thats a good thing seeing that I learned so very little in my senior packed adventure of 4 English classes. If not for my son and spell check I'd be doomed.
"I'VE GOT TO RUN TO KEEP FROM HIDING..........."
Randall
PS
Hi Cindi. Hi Connie
PS,PS
Here's my excuse. Everybody needs one.
My old lap top gave up it's lap, or gave up the ghost, and I lost my stored password and also forgot it. First try at getting back here failed and after months of depression and discouragement over my rejection I tried again and I'm back. Surprise, Surprise, Surprise.
Now let's hear your excuse.
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