This is another deleted passage from the early drafts of A Fine Ending, the first of several which delve deeper into the narrator’s day job as well as the francophone side of Montreal. I would have liked to work into the book more about the day job, the francophone side of the city, and the […]
This is another passage cut from the original draft of A Fine Ending.
I spent a few days up north at my parents country-place in the Laurentians. It was nice reliving some of my youth with my nephews. They loved this sailboat I’d built when I was eleven or so, carved out of a two-by-four, complete […]
This is one of many passages cut from the original draft of A Fine Ending:
At the office
So I’m sitting here at work, as usual, which is:
the computer to my right, its fan humming loudly while contributing to the general computer hum insulating slightly each person’s key-clacks as they type
however, most anything anyone says is audible […]