A few days ago, I was reworking one of my many stories while sitting in front of my computer. Yes, I have dozens of partially finished short stories, many with just a few paragraphs or an idea that is only two sentences long. I also have a couple of stories waiting to be edited.
I even have the beginning of the Greatest American Novel “The…” somewhere in my files.
My wife walked up behind me, looking over my shoulder, and said, “If you die first I am going to post all your stories incomplete and unedited. Everyone will cuss your name for all eternity.” She kissed my cheek laughing.
As she walked out the door I responded the only I could “Long live the king!”