My friend Margaret introduced me to the term, Crazymakers. Crazymakers are the people in your life who make you crazy – you love them, but they drive you nuts.
Today, I was at a Father’s Day gathering for my Dad, discussing an upcoming family vacation with another family member. We were talking about visiting the haunted lighthouse at Whitefish Bay in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula when my family member said (and I quote) “Maybe it’ll give you some ideas so you can write a real book…you know…one with a plot.”
Yes indeed…you heard it here, first. Apparently my fake books are void of plot.
I’m thinking that there may be another freaking ghost at Whitefish Bay by the time our vacation ends.