How can I possibly have writers block? I don't even regularly write anything. Aren't you supposed to do this as a regular job? Have deadlines and editors, like Lou Grant, grumping about your low output? I guess I'll have to be anguisghed, and tortured, and so forth. Long hours staring at an empty page.
How did Mark Twain produce so much? Where did Shakespeare get all those snappy one liners? How can James Paterson write 17 books in two years? I know I can't rhyme as well as Dr Seuss, although I did eat some green ham not too long ago.
Just another dilemma for me to ponder between the games of March Madness.
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