Saturday Updates

Chag Pesach sameach, Stroock's Books Kibbutzim. Tonight we'll have the first of two Passover seders. Gentile reader(s), you didn't hear it from us, but dab some lamb's blood on your door tonight. Trust us. [You told that 'joke' yesterday-Ed]. Damn it!

Quite the deluge of rain hit New Jersey last night after light rain all day. Fill those reservoirs, nature. 

We had a most excellent workout yesterday, making for three days in a row at the gym. We keep thinking our cycle needs changing, but why mess with a good thing?

The things.

After a slow week we had a burst of creativity on Friday and really moved along the interlude in Thatcher's War. The more we write the more Thatcher's War becomes a novel about post-WWIII politics. Thatcher's War is...Jesus, 58,000 words. 

We resubmitted the War Night MS for formatting and await its return...you know what with...or with what. 

We're drawing the ire of several Jew haters on Substack. They're always anon, by the way. Our 'yo mama' jokes just aren't getting it done. We're almost a little concerned. We actually blocked and reported someone yesterday. We'll do so again today.