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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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tuesdays with rexford--erm, I mean, hanley


I don't have a photo of rex for today's installment of Tuesdays With Rexford. There wasn't time, because I spent almost the entire day at Hanley, Inc. due to The Big H staying home from school with pneumonia. As a result of my absence from The Compound, Rex is more surly and standoffish than usual. As a result of her pneumonia, so is Hanley. I'm kidding. On the contrary, she was nothing but needy and whiney today. However, her bargaining powers remain in full effect. While I was making homemade organic free range chicken noodle soup for Hanley, she bellowed in a plaintive and tiny tone (which takes talent few mortals have) from the family room, "Uh, uh, I want read a book!"

"Great! Pick out a book and read, while I make your dinner," I said, even though I knew she wanted me to read to her. I'd already read ten different books to her several times each, and had frankly had enough. And dinner wasn't going to make itself. (At Whole Food's prices, you'd think it would.)

Hanley paused. The lights dimmed momentarily, most likely from the forces working within her cranium, and then she said, "Uh, uh, I want TIM read a book."

Bravo! Well played, H. Well played, indeed! I dropped everything, reduced the chicken stock to a simmer, and read Corduroy to her five times.

Anyway, above, please find a photo of Hanley eating broccoli delicately picked, packed, and frozen by pink free range bunnies.