Sydney M. Patchen

I need to say something about my wife. She edits the random and sometime disjointed thoughts I throw down here and there. She spends hours sometimes dress up my pigs into fine purses. Like any writer/editor relationship there are disagreements, arguments and days without speaking; and there are times I do not follow her advice; after all writers are wholly narcissists. As we move forward I think her role needs to be more prominent.