Tim, I'd like to join my thanks to Clive's.
When I posted my first sonnet (the second poem I ever wrote) on TDE with quivering heart, you came on first and praised it, saying (I'll never forget your words) that I'd been "waiting in the weeds". I assume to this day that this is a duck hunting metaphor?
The encouragement you gave that day to a raw beginner made a world of difference, and helped bring me to a path that, by following it faithfully, changed my life forever.
Thank you, Tim. And may it be a great adventure.
Cally/Chrissy
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