Last night, in spite of the icy roads, I drove down to Indy Reads Books for the monthly Indy WordLab. Little did I know that I would be immortalized in fiction. Even littler did I give much thought to how I might feel about such immortalization.
Regardless, my friend Erik Deckers not only referenced me in his little bit of flash fiction, but he verbed my last name. Take five minutes to check out his story Peter and the Disembodied Voice.