No Two Line Tuesday from me this week as I've only been revising and tweaking my query letter and haven't done much reading either, so you'll have to head over to Women of Mystery for that fix.
I do have some pictures from the Vegas trip.
From Left to right- Rob, Me, and Jerry. Notice the large white binder in my right hand. Yes, That is the completed manuscript of Plundered Booty and yes, I am anal enough to take it to Vegas to keep tweaking. This is a shot from the airport as we arrived. And that is my wife Jennifer peeking over Jerry's shoulder.
Jerry living out his conquistador fantasy inside the Wynn Casino.
The closest I've gotten to the the Big Apple thus far.
The following shots were all taken in Pampas Brazilian Grille which as I said before wasn't all that great, but that didn't stop us from cutting up, no doubt to the irritation of the other diners.
Janet was thirsty. I was hungry. And me and my TWO wives. Don't worry I'm not really part of that polygamist sect, but since my wife and Janet are seemingly joined at the hip that has become the running joke. In case you're wondering my shirt reads, Surrender the Booty.
And this one should sum it all up very nicely ...