Saturday, July 31, 2010

It started watching an advertisement on local channel 10. And after enrolling served as a platform for just about any thing that seized my interest. Few were invited, one, and of those, none remain.

The reasoning for the start was never really stated – well, it was but I’ve forgotten the imperative. There was never a goal, because goals specify ends. A companion space was titled Poker And Other Things. Its all merged into one, through various morphs only the authors pen name remained the same through the changes and the attempts to hide on the web from various and sundry.

It was asked several times: “If you don’t want attention, why write?” The answer took several pages. It was asked by the author: “How do you people find me so easily when I try to hide?” The answer was simple in the extreme – through your Bio page.

And so, we’ve arrived here.

photoshare Colorful Lady Bellefontaine MS dypepper

Ten years and several transitions later.

Happy Birthday, Ten Mile and your No Themed Blog.

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From the reaches,

Ten Mile

About tenwhiskey

User tenwhiskey is also the author of this blog. He currently lives in small town Kansas in a semi-retired condition. His kids are married and gone (thank you). An empty nester. Divorced. Very happy with life as it is. Ten Mile maintains a personal blog here, writing of events as they appear to him; commentary, and opinions abound. He deviates into fiction as the mood strikes and creates flash fiction stories and short stories. He will not warn the reader when he drifts from fact to fiction. He feels adults are, generally, smart enough to figure out which is which. He does, however, attempt to make his fiction sound as true to life as possible. You have been warned. He, as time permits, writes and occasionally sells writing. More often than not he gives it away to various non-paying publishers of Ether Magazines, forums or for entertainment on a wall for in need of a hand friends. He likes candy, pies and a certain amount of strife. In the matter of strife - in his yourth on the farm, he became embroiled in a slinging fight. The fight involved lath as a launcher, fresh cow patties as ammo and it was a six way free for all. A little mud only adds (Umm?) a certain taste to life.
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2 Responses to Saturday, July 31, 2010

  1. Kuskulana says:

    The end of one ten is the beginning of the next.Nice writing, I can relate, beautiful butterfly.

  2. Ten says:

    Thank you, Steve.

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