It’s been three years since Miss Snark’s blog went dark.
Three years without Killer Yapp, the bucket of gin, George Clooney and the crapometer.
Funny thing is I thought I’d eventually forget the blog. Forget the snarky way she taught so many of us. The daily dose of anticipation with a touch of fear mixed in for those of us who submitted to her. Waiting to see if she’d find some small shred of value, or if her stiletto’s would dig deep destroying the crap, but never really destroying us.
But no, I’ve never forgotten her or the truths learned in this journey so many of us are on.
From time to time I wander over to her blog wondering if just this one time I might her there.
From those who are new to writer’s world, check her blog out. Glean from the truths written among the snarky words and the snarklets.
To Miss Snark, whoever you truly may be, you are still missed and thank you for sharing your wisdom with us.