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April 2011


my (our) books

Fool for Love When You Don't See Me

Someone Like You I'm Your Man

He's The One It Had To Be You

The Mammoth Book of New Gay Erotica Best Gay Erotica 2007

Best Gay Love Stories: New York City Best Gay Love Stories 2005

Three Fortunes In One Cookie The Deal


If you have any of the above books and would like them signed, mail them to:

P.O. Box 131845, Houston, TX., 77219.

Please include three dollars for return postage.

Send email to timothyjlambert@gmail.com

Warning: This blog may contain homosexuals which in the states of California and Maine have been alleged to destroy the sanctity of marriage. Read at your own risk.


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I had a post-operation check-up this morning. My doctor removed my sutures and explained that both the chest tubes and the entry incision for the operation interfered with a lines of nerves--I've already forgotten what he called them--that run across the chest, which is why I feel alternating numbness and tingling in my left pectoral muscles. He said that should go away in about six months. (Oy.) He said the other pain I feel, the boot to the chest sensation, is to be expected and should go away with time. Then I was told that if this happens again, if the blebs on my lungs explode again, it will most likely happen on my right side, in which case I can expect to go through all this again: the tubes in my chest and the operation to remove blisters and to affix my right lung to my chest wall. Not what I wanted to hear. I wanted to hear that this will never happen again. Blah. An x-ray was taken of my lungs and I was sent on my merry way.

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