Deb Linda’s Not-So-Secret Passion for Sidekicks

That’s right. The second string. Supporting characters. The un-stars. The ones who are there to make the heroes look good. The Ethels, the Tontos, the Hadjis and Sams of the world — I love ’em. Even wrote post about it on my blog last year. (Click here for proof. See? I’ll never lie to you. Exaggerate, maybe. Embellish, decorate, or garnish the truth…possibly. Okay, likely. But only to entertain. Cut…

Friday, September 16, 2011

Where the Magic Happens with Deb Linda

I do have a desk. My very own writing desk, with a desktop computer, a lovely lamp, and all sorts of dictionaries and thesauri arranged between bookends. But I never use it for writing. I know! Guess I’m just contrary that way. I used to use it for writing all the time. Then the theater god got me a laptop, so I could sit beside him on the sofa, futzing…

Friday, September 9, 2011

Don’t Say Deb Linda Didn’t Warn You

  WARNING: Use caution when approaching Deb Linda. Cover your ears and hide your eyes as necessary, and for God’s sake, if you give her a martini…watch out! Around my house, we call the second martini a “mar-titty,” because, like breasts, one is not enough and three are too many. I like ’em straight up and dirty. (The martinis, that is, not the… never mind.) Um, yeah. If Debs were…

Friday, September 2, 2011