Bob Writes Again

I’m a fearless writer. It’s probably my saving grace. I’m not much of a stylist and I’m certainly not trained in the literary arts. My English classes in college ended at English Composition 201. I will never use the word “sifted” like this - “She sifted erratic notions of blah blah blah…” I will however use it like this - “She sifted the flour and found two hideous cockroaches staring at her with something like disgust” — Bob Salsbury (from complete comment on why and how Bob writes, click here ).

DFO: Yeah, this is a creative way to provide a new photo of Bob so he won’t keep griping about the one I have in the archive.