Just opened up a brand new, blank screen of electrons and wrote the first two sentences of my adaptation of the Harv and Vera stories to something useable in real life publishing:
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Samuel Langhorne "Armistice" Walker swung lazily under the wing of his float plane on a hammock, the gentle tropical breezes of Panama cooling himas much as the rum punch he occasionally sipped. His dog, Vivaldi, was curled up on his stomach, muttering in his sleep.
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More to come...