Humorous Fiction and A New Toy
You know when you have no luck with something. It could be anything – but in my case it’s brush cutters amongst other things. I started off with the cheapest I could find. It weighed the same as an Atlas stone from World’s Strongest Man, and the engine overheated and switched itself off every two minutes. I then bought a Kawasaki which was pretty good until it wasn’t. As repairing it was proving to be a big undertaking, I upgraded this week to the Ferrari of brush cutters – a Stihl FS70. It cost an arm and a leg, but I am hoping it will be just what the doctor ordered. I will be taking it out for a test run soon.
Here’s my dog posing with his new tennis ball in my mown, but not brush cut garden.
I just got him this 2kg bag of charcoal dog biscuits from Amazon. What did we do before Amazon came on the scene? Surely life was less convenient. They might come in for a lot of criticism, but I for one am somewhat dependent on them.
My seventh book is currently being proofread. The Gazebo is a darkly humorous quick read, consisting of two stories.
Story One: Lust threatens to go horribly wrong in a tale featuring an unusual fetish and a gazebo.
Story Two: When an entrepreneur falls for a temptress, his life rapidly spirals out of control.
A lot of people have been getting a fair bit of reading done over Lockdown. I’ve done some, but not as much as many from the sound of things. Of late, my book choices have been somewhat eclectic. But I’m going to stick with my genre, humorous fiction, for a while. My next two reads will be:
Have a good weekend.
