Not long ago it was established with the absolute degree of telegraphed certainty that tweeting is for twits. When I signed up last year it took me days to come up with something to say in my first seminal message to all other morons like me. It turns out it wasn't that web-shattering after all, as I don't even remember what it is that I said, nor can I be asked to scroll through my subsequent 1,500 odd utterances in order to be reminded of it. Yet, I do remember clearly when I got Twitter in the social sense of the term, and that's when I plucked up the courage to drop a line to Nik Perring. Now, whoever knows Nik will tell you that 'plucking up the courage' and 'Nik' just don't make any sense together, for this is a guy who doesn't ride a high horse while pontificating about the little people below (and, believe you me, there are some such types on Twitter...). Nik is all-round helpful, generous, kind, available and, lest I forget, a great writing resource too. He blogs about writing, has written a children's book and leads workshops as well. Oh and he's local to me, what's not to like dear reader? My very first Twitter friend is here today as his first short story collection is about to be officially released. Reviews for Not So Perfect are already flocking in and they are all stellar. I am super-mega thrilled because Nik will be... Read more →