"The champagne is flat and the caviar has run out - will it never end?" I can sort of identify with that lament from the late, great director. I'm referring, of course, to the Clitorides Awards.
Not that I personally pay the slightest attention to author contests. Not any more than I do to the scores my little stories garner. But a number of readers (okay, one) has informed me that my Clitorides numbers are being overtaken by others.
Of course I, personally, am too busy toiling away on the next Winter opus to notice petty affronts such as that. But ... answer the call to duty. Vote for your favorite stories. No matter who the writer is. Chop chop!
Paige