…it’s prob’ly one of the most widely-known non-secrets amongst those of yeez who know me well… my tag of, ‘this ol’ Jurassic’ refers not just to my belly-button age, but to my self-confessed ineptitude in all matters compoooter… gadgets, machines, things-to-fiddle-with-to-make-them-WURK, are all as Churchill’s famous ‘riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma’ to me…

…my wee gray cells are steadfastly set against even the merest comprehension of how to deal with such things… and yet, Mabel, here I sit, the proud producer of three Jack Calder crime thrillers, and one more title currently WURK-in-Progress… I manage an almost daily blog… my direct SOSYAL NETWURK connections muster 20,000+ …and I have more internet pals and scribbling buddies than yeez can throw a laptop at… I still recall in flashbacks of terror the day I pressed a coupla buttons, and three months of hard-crafted writing disappeared from the page… just like…