Because, Really, What Was Worse

My Mythic Version Of America Is Very Much About Parents And Children, And In My Experience, The Suburban Setting Is Where That Particular Drama Plays Out. Which Isn't To Say That There Aren't Parents And Children In Cities Or On Farms. I Just Don't Know Them.

It Felt Good, The Whole Family Together On A Sunny Morning In A Wholesome Environment. If It Hadn't Been For The Warshiping God Part, He Would Have Happily Attended Church On A Regular Basis.

From A Distance, It Makes Perfect Sense That The People And The Things You Think Will Save You Are The Very Ones That Have The Power To Disappoint You Most Bitterly, But Up Close It Can Hit You As A Bewildering Surprise.

The Lesson You Have To Learn As Novelist Is How To Be Collaborative, And How To Say, "i Don't Get To Dictate This."

Back Then, When Everybody Thought The World Would Last Forever, Nobody Had Time For Anything.