Bill: Hey, Peggy. You look real pretty today! It must be your inner beauty. Hey! Loved that column you wrote about The Adam Lambert Problem. So ... incisive.

Peggy: Thanks, Bill.

Bill: I loved how you pinned all of society's ills on Adam. I mean, after all, he's gay, and that one time he was quite profane.

Peggy: Well, yes. I mean, the downfall of our morals and all.

Bill: Indeed. Remember the 50s? Weren't they wonderful?

Peggy: They were, Bill, they were. That's why I wrote, in my column, "Have we become a more vulgar country? Are we coarser than, say, 50 years ago? Do we talk more about sensitivity and treat others less sensitively?" As you can see, these are rhetorical questions. I learned that word when I was out denying the vote to black people back in the day.

Bill: I so agree! I mean, you can't hardly find a good lynching anymore! The 50s were just fantastic, the way we talked about a woman's place in the kitchen. And those super-polite, separate-but-equal water fountains and restrooms. Those weren't vulgar at all! That's the sort of sensitivity I'm harkening back to. And remember when all fags had to marry women, and then they generally either beat their wives, or cheated with men in public restrooms, and sometimes they'd kill themselves or at least drink themselves to death because there was no place for them in this world? That was so ... polite!

Peggy: Absatively. Those were polite times. We didn't have to worry about our children, who, for some reason, we let stay up until 11pm on a Sunday night, getting ASSAULTED by Adam Lambert's profane, outwardly sexual performance on the American Music Awards.

Bill: I know! And the AMAs are such a huge deal in this culture. Thank God we don't blow anything out of proportion. And mostly, I'm glad that these people weren't offended, earlier in that show, when Janet Jackson grabbed her crotch, or Eminem sang about rape. Those things were extremely kid friendly. What parents wouldn't want their child watching that?

Peggy: Exactly. As I said in my column, "The big broadcast networks are for everyone. They are free, they are available on every television set in the nation, and we watch them with our children. The whole family's watching. Higher, stricter standards must maintain."

Bill: Yes. We'd be a better world if we had less sexual content on TV. If I recall correctly, until very recently, there's been none. Way to catch this brand new trend just as it's starting. If it were up to me, we'd go back to the good old days of sexless television. Also, I hope that we never have to be concerned about the impact of violence on our television sets. That would be disappointing.

Peggy: Well, you can be sure I'll be on top of it if it does appear. Because I care. I care deeply about the people of this great country.

Bill: Unless they're gay, or black, or disagree with you, right?

Peggy: Amen to that!
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...Wadorf to Your Astoria is done. Through. Finished.

This will be the final post here.

But fear not! If you go over to my brand-spankin' new website, billkonigsberg.com, you will see that I am still blogging over there. And on that site, powered by the fine folks at wordpress, you may comment using your Facebook account.

Sorry, Blogger. We liked you, but we needed more. We needed actual comments!

So thanks to those of you who perused this blog regularly.
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Just four more days in 2012... Hard to believe how quickly --

Who the hell am I kidding?

This was the slowest year in the history of man. I don't mean that in a bad way. It just went slowly. To me, last December seems like years ago.

It was a great, slow year:

1. My agent sold my next book, Openly Straight, to Arthur A. Levine Books (Scholastic).

2. I got involved in a very cool project at ASU, to be explained/described in due time.

3.

People often ask me: Bill, how did you find the perfect man?

Okay, no one outside of my head has ever asked me that. While people do often say nice stuff about Chuck, about him being handsome and funny and kind, I have found that people rarely ask questions:

A) Like the aforementioned outside of bad movies and trashy novels

B) Of me in general in which advice of any kind is sought.

So while this has not been asked of me, I do feel as though I have some expertise on the subject.

About four months ago, I took a home test and found that my blood sugar was in the "pre-diabetes" range.

I can't say I was shocked, because it wasn't the first time I'd had that result. But I was horrified, because it was rising from the last time I'd had it checked. I decided that if I wanted to avoid having diabetes, I needed to change my diet and my exercise.

I did both.
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Tomorrow is the first day of NaNoWriMo, also known as National Novel Writing Month. Every November, all sorts of writers take on the challenge of trying to write a draft of a novel in a month. Note that I say "Draft," because very, very few novels are finished in one draft, and while some writers might be able to draft and then revise a novel in a month, I don't think that's a very realistic goal.

For me, especially.

I'll tell you what, people who plan to vote for Mitt Romney:

I disagree with you, and not just a little. Your support of the Romney/Ryan ticket feels like a kick to the stomach, because as a gay man, this stuff is personal to me.

But you know what? Don't de-friend me.

In his Huffington Post blog post on Oct.
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What would happen at an all-boys boarding school in Massachusetts if an athlete came out as gay?

This is NOT the subject of my upcoming novel, Openly Straight. In fact, it is the setting for that novel, but it is the plot of my first novel, Out of the Pocket.

I mention it because of a comment I received last week from a former student at a school I visited three years ago.
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Here it is, boys and girls! The cover of my forthcoming novel "Openly Straight."

Like it? I love it!

I love that it is a visual representation of the story. Given a choice of all the labels my main character, Seamus Rafael Goldberg, can choose, he chooses the most innocuous one. He just wants to be a "normal kid."

I had no idea, when I wrote this, about how much I was writing about myself. That's how clueless I can be about myself.

Today I've decided to be one of those helpful authors and let you know what happens when you attempt to use copywritten song lyrics in your novel. So if you are not a regular reader of this blog, I'm guessing you found me because you just used those lyrics to Rapture by Blondie in your novel, and then you thought, "Wait. Can I do this?"

The answer is: yes and no.

I love using lyrics.
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We are back from our first full-fledged vacation in about three years!

Chuck, Mabel and I went to Northern California for two weeks, and what can I say? Paradise!

We had such an amazing time doing nothing and loving it. We drove about 900 miles each way and stayed for nine days at a place called Driftwood Bungalow in Manchester, California. It's about 150 miles north of San Francisco, about 30 miles south of Mendocino.

Nothing is there, and that's how we wanted it.
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