Well this is the fifth volume of short stories, and some may ask why he doesn't just pull his finger out and write a proper novel. But he figures he is being novel, doesn't have the brain to concentrate enough to achieve a novel, and realises possibly just where his strengths and weaknesses lie. So go and sit on the toilet if you need to hang shit on him. Besides, he is a lazy prick.
Well this is the fifth volume of short stories, and some may ask why he doesn't just pull his finger out and write a proper novel. But he figures he i...
A not so extraordinary life to all but himself; yet he found the need to put it down on paper just so that he could recall it all when he added dementia to his list of mental illnesses. And also so that his son could know what sort of man he was in case he died before the boy could find out for himself.
He wants to be strung up in a tree somewhere north of Maree when he dies so that the birds can pick his bones dry. It would be such a waste of good food to put him in the ground or to burn him.
A not so extraordinary life to all but himself; yet he found the need to put it down on paper just so that he could recall it all when he added dem...
