I should be working on my latest book today, or working on publicity for the one coming out this weekend. But I've been derailed thanks to Fursona, a documentary I happened across last night while scrolling through Netflix.
When I had dinner with Rollin Hand in August of 2015, he was just entering retirement and ready to fulfill his dream of spending the rest of his life writing. Rollin got his wish. He spent the rest of his life writing.