This was in the latest
New Yorker Magazine: biographies of six words. Hemingway supposedly started it with his
For sale, baby shoes, never worn
So, could you write your biography in six words? Could you write Ennis' or Jack's?? Here, I'll start. How about this?
Made good; would rather be sheepherding.
That was Jack, of course. And then there's
Redlined to Ennis; ironed not flattened
(I don't know whether to laff or cry at that one!)
Here's a pathetic start on mine:
Raised two, now I'm Wyoming-bound
or
Robot for years, BBM woke me.
Your turn!!
You can read the New Yorker article
here.