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Who's Writing This?

 Well I'm just a simple country chicken…

Futurama? Anyone? Not a lot of crossover with country music folks and Futurama fans? Cool, cool.

So who am I? For the purposes of this project, I'm a country music listener. Have been since I was a kid, and that never really changed. Secondarily related, I'm also a classic rock fan, a folk music fan, a filk fan, a heavy metal fan, etc, etc. I like a lot of different kinds of music, and I listen to a lot of different kinds of music. My Spotify playlists are an absolute mess if you're looking to have a coherent genre experience. They're very…vibey.

Or they're related to one of my books. Because in the third-most important aspect of myself to this project, I'm a professional author. Why does that matter? Because it's a damn blog, so I better be able to write if we're going to have a decent time together here, right?

If you're a fantasy reader, you can check out those books here.

If you like the sound of men falling in love with other men, those books live over here.

Other minutiae: too many dogs, live in Washington, foodie, screaming leftist, gay, millennial.

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