Okay, this is going to sound like a big line of crap. However, in my family, it’s been a long-standing joke that wherever I go, disaster follows. I went on a cruise that included a stop in Haiti—that big earthquake followed very shortly after. I went to New Orleans, a big tropical storm brought floods. I went to Florida, a hurricane followed.
So, when I told the family I was going to Hawaii…
Here’s a picture of a snippet of a conversation I had with my cousin, writer Brent Archer, back in February. He was trying to convince me to come to a conference in Seattle, but I told him I was done with travel after Hawaii…
Well, after more than 500 earthquakes and multiple eruptions, I’m thinking I really should stick to home…
Is it coincidence or the “Curse of Delilah”? What do you think?
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Curse of the Delilah! 😂
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Of course you’d say that! Love you too! 🙂
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OMG Curse???? Surely you don’t carry that much weight with the big guy upstairs.
Total coincidence is my guess. But just to be on the safe side, if you’re by any chance traveling to deep East Texas, like right by the Louisiana line, please let me know in advance. 🙂 🙂 L:)
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When’s the Seattle conference? I’m going to be there in early June and it would be cool to visit a book signing while I’m there! 🙂