Update on the upcoming War and Peace-length sex novel about Mrs. Alfred Packer.
Mrs. Alfred Packer's most recent campfire resolved two writer's blocks.
I finally figured out how the racist sinophobe Mrs. Alfred Packer, who doesn't like yellow people or their products, managed to pay the bent-back pig-tailed slipper-wearing peddler of Celestial extraction for that set of 60 copper-bottomed stainless-steel pots and pans.
And Mrs. Alfred Packer smirked at hippyhubby Wild Bill because she knows something he doesn't know.....yet.
I tell you, the cooking and baking forum on Skins's island is a fertile ground for literary endeavor.