Well, I thought I was finished with the book. The powers that be tell me I need to re-title it. That's OK. I can live with that. At this point, I just want to put it to bed so that I can start the next one.
I have recently been made aware of a situation that prompted the idea for a new chapter, and that's "Births." More specifically, the new chapter is about white trash women and the births and subsequent use of the resulting offspring for barter, for lack of a better word. It's a tough concept to explain, unless of course you've witnessed it firsthand. Then it's very recognizable. Believe it or not, there is humor to be found even there.