Call me F.
Through the ages, bloggers have used blogs to indulge in their opinions, beliefs, fears, wishes, self doubts, self truths, and weirdo proclivities. I am no exception, with one exception: I have a purpose. Throwing caution and copyright laws to the wind, I will release "selected chapters" of a published book of which I am not the author, and in which I technically have no legal interest.
I have "selected" all of the chapters.
The hope is to promote, popularize, and drive sales of the "novel," Dolph and Erasmus. Once its "authors" Tom Alford and D.J. Kaercher have sold a crap ton of copies, and made a crap ton of cash, I will sue them for everything. As of now, they have little to nothing. I'll wait until they have some stuff.
My reasoning is just. In short, they did not write the book. They had as much to do with it's inception as they did with the movie Inception's inception. So none. (That movie was crazy, right?!)
Dolph and Erasmus are not fairy tale protagonists; they happened. I was set to publish their actual correspondence as non-fiction -- not for my gain, but for the world's (and also for my own, but only financially) -- when Alford and Kaercher swooped in like eagles from the mist and snatched it from me with their talons.
You'll learn more about them, and me, as the blog unfolds. We hope you enjoy!
- F -
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