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Thursdays Are Q&A Day
Got a question for Stephen King? Well, now you can ask it.
Thanks to Lilja's Library: http://liljas-library.com/
Thursdays Are Q&A Day
Got a question for Stephen King? Well, now you can ask it.
seams that they got some server issues
Someone ask him if he has a rough idea when Battle of Jerhico will be IN OUR HANDS....!! Then confirm for us that Grant gets the Artist/S/L book. lol
HELP ME FIND
Insomnia #459
ANY S/L #459
We have created a Twitter account in your name so you can ask the question yourself... Link to Terry Newsom on Twitter
hmmmm, that link just takes me to a bunch of awesome naked pictures...
however... I did just figure out how to sign up on that twitter thing (first time ever) ...
and I did just ask mr King that exact question.
figured I start my twitter career out like I've lived my life.... one step to far.
pretty funny though... King refers to his dog as the Thing of Evil.... my akita that I had for 1o years and that just died was name "The Thing"...
hmmm, wonder if he has another dog named "It" (my old collie's name)
hmmmm, so many questions to ask...
I haven't used Twitter in months.
I will now be active on it every.single.day.
I'm going to ask him who wants to play Roland lol
I ask MYSELF....why am I now singing....
Roland Roland Roland.... Rawhide!!!!
^ that last comment would be only for you old farts... the kiddos probably won't have a clue what the hell I was referring too.
Of course we know Rawhide! Starring a young Roland... errr, I mean Clint Eastwood.
GEE! I thought that song was from...
Spoiler:
that said... I think Clint Eastwood for the role of Roland "Rawhide" Deschain is the only logical choice.
YEAH RIGHT!
ah... and now I know why I didn't ever tweet before....
apparently my account is locked because it says it detected automated behavior (why it's assuming/detecting that is a mystery to me)... and it wants to text me a security code.
and it only can TEXT me a security code... can't call me, can't email me... can only friggin' text me.... as if everyone in the world has a fucking cell phone.
alas... I tweet no more.
That was a quick flameout.
The half-life of you tweeting was less than that of a muon.
hey... what can one do... the Gods of Tweet locked me out for posting one tweet... and wanted me to send a text message to verify I am me....
I know I exist... it is they who are in question
I'm a confirmed cellular atheist, and simply refuse to buy a phone idol just to appease the some false tweet God.