I went to the funeral of my friend Dave Gullen yesterday. A good friend and a great writer. He was only a year older than me.

I first met Dave when he joined the T-Party Writers Group back when we were still meeting in each other’s houses. His writing stood out even then. The group grew and we grew with it. I came to greatly appreciate Dave’s critiques of my work, and we had enough common ground to co-author a story that sold to a good market. He covered a lot of ground in his writing and I would urge you to search it out (search David Gullen in Am*zon), you’ll probably find something strange yet wonderful.

I will miss you, Dave

One of the good guys