Monday, October 30, 2017

You Can't Say Fuck You to Me!



I am seeing more and more evidence that the world is in dire need of proofreaders--from the two dozen typographical errors I've noticed in the last two books I've read (The Lost Fleet: Dauntless and Fearless) to the errors in the program for Louisville Opera's Dead Man Walking which I saw (and loved) yesterday to the TARC buses which have been taunting me on the streets of River City. 

Just so you know: I'm available, and I work cheap.

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