I don’t remember ever using classical music or the Pirates in any of my flash fiction stories. Of course, I don’t remember all the flash fiction stories I’ve written in more than 15 years; but there has always been plenty of beer drinking in my stories.
You write about what you know.
Hello hello hello, all my fans of erotic flash fiction wherever you may live! Guy Hogan is my name and flash fiction is my game. I’ve assumed my favorite position: flat on my back on the sofa with two fat pillows under my weary head. (I’m writing this on a scrap of paper and I’ll post it later.) I’m sipping on a can of beer and listening to classical music on the radio. Soon the Pirates will be on the radio, playing the Philadelphia Phillies and the Pirates are on fire.
And even though it’s still an overcast, chilly day in The ‘Burgh, the Old Soldier has his beer and he loves his job as a full-time blogger.
Welcome to the Pittsburgh Flash Fiction Gazette.
This is the Old Soldier reporting from Pittsburgh.
Hail to Pitt!