Today, we still look to books for research, and our elders for historical tales, but we also have the Internet. A person that works in the oil fields all day can easily come home and look up the easiest way to calm his child’s croupy cough. This doesn’t make him a doctor, but it does save him a $25 co-pay and gets his son feeling much better. The point is, stories have evolved. The web is still in it’s infancy, and the greatest of content writers are screaming from the mountain tops that “Content is King.”
I write a lot. I write for work, I write for my sons, I write for me… I write because, I love it. And even though I’ve been very endearing in my voice up to now, I can promise you that a few slips of serious smart-assery will happen as you read on.
This is the story of my writing, and how I may make a plan to create a better world with just a few words.
As a side note, I also have OCD, so because this paragraph is not the same size as the one next to it, I’m going to add this meaningless text so that it all looks nice and even. Stay calm and read on.