There’s a company out there now that offers to jazz up your life by helping you to commit adultery. I won’t give their name because I don’t want to give them free advertising; but they do run ads in several major media outlets. Let’s just call them “Sleaze Inc.”
They offer to introduce married men who want to cheat to married women who want to cheat, on the premise that neither of the two will want to spill the beans. “She won’t talk if you won’t,” is the general idea. I don’t know how much they charge you for it, but I hope it’s a lot.
Ah, fanapoli–why am I telling you this? You already know our culture’s down the chute. Repent. Pray. Ask God to put our heads on straight.
On a more cheerful note, my Bell Mountain #7, The Glass Bridge, seems to be coming down the home stretch. I hope it proves as much a joy for you to read as it’s been a joy for me to write.
Meanwhile, Storehouse Press just may be able to get #6, The Palace, published in time for Christmas. We’re still waiting for another slam-bang cover from artist Kirk DouPonce, but almost all the editing is done. And the first five books are now all available in Kindle as well as paperback.
Buy one for your Congressman. It may keep him out of mischief for a while.