Fish, Beer And Flash Fiction

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The Old Soldier got drunk yesterday.  I’m not bragging.  It’s just a statement of fact.  I even had a hang over this morning.  Now that is really unusual, a beer hang over.

But I was so happy that Medicare did not take anything out of my Social Security (and I bought a case of beer instead of a six-pack–the case is cheaper in the long run than buying individual six-packs) that I just had to celebrate my good fortune.

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How’s everyone doing?  I have been eating meatless potato meals to get back to healthy eating; but I do have a bag of frozen fish in the freezer.  A fish sandwich with plenty of hot sauce goes so well with cold beer.  So, I’ll probably be eating a lot of fish in the next few days.

What does any of this have to do with writing or being a writer?

Well, writers have to eat and drink, don’t they?

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