Friends are generally surprised when I tell them I used to be a bird hunter. Using a .410 (small gauge) shotgun, I’d often limit o
ut on doves before grown men using 12 gauge (larger pellets) shotguns.
My parents were avid bird hunters. After they died, I gave up hunting.
Now, especially recently, I’m a word killer rather than a bird killer. I’ve been slaying herds of words in an effort to create a leaner, meaner, funnier, faster-paced novel. Woo hoo! When you’re cutting words, there’s no limit....
Published on February 13, 2015 13:26