jan and i run a free lance ER. yes, an emergency room for bridal disasters. some poor bride becomes a victim of an unscrupulous printer, who will be named....Crane's....and then we bail them (the bride) out. we do the entire mailing and get it in the mail using top secret methods. we are also left with stacks and stacks of edges off the sheets of stamps. i can't fathom why jan doesn't want them. so, i get to use them. the results are never my favorites, but, i like doing something different. maybe someday i will discover something wonderful. i seldom give up on a medium.
i can't figure out why Crane's is taking such pleasure in running customers around the block. there must be some kind of conspiracy. my screenwriter genes are awakening.