Date: Fri, 25 Jul 1997 08:03:04 -0700 From: Lorenzo Sierra Subject: FILL: BIO: Greetings Earthlings A thousand pardons my beloved e-friends, but I seem to have committed an e-faux pas. Although I have read thousands of postings, commented on a few and submitted once, I have not yet properly introduced myself in the form of a bio. So let your gentle eyes skim the next few dozen words. I guess I have been an alcoholic since my mid teens and . . . shit, wrong group. Sorry, I thought I was at my weekly confirmation. Anyway here is the writer bio. I am a hack -- a blunt, oversized hack. I started writing for newspapers when I was 15. My mom would drop me off at the high school football games I was covering. She would then pick me up and wait in the Arizona Daily Star's parking lot until I finished writing my story. In college I majored in journalism and wrote for the school newspapers at the three institutions I attended. I won a few awards, drank a lot of beer and managed to graduate with a piss-poor GPA. Actually, I was lucky to get out of college because I always seemed to be consumed by the student newspapers I was working at. After college I served as my own pimp and started my career as a corporate journalist. I got married during college and could not live off the newspaper *wages* that my friends were making. Sure, it was less glamorous, but at least I was making good money. Currently, I am an editor/writer at a compensation and benefits association in Scottsdale, Ariz. I write about the ways employers pay people. I also do stringer work for the Mesa Tribune (a daily, circ. 100K) Sports department. I go to a variety of youth sporting events and recap the kids' on-field heroics. I really enjoy this because I know the stories I write become part of a family's lore. I know my clips get put in peoples' scrapbooks and sent to grandmas and grandpas all over the world. I also write for a Phoenix-area music magazine. I have been doing this for about four years. I get free crap, get to go to concerts for free and get to rub elbows with many of my heroes. I also do a column that is drier than the Arizona desert I live in. For the most part, I am a smart-ass, cynical slacker Gen X type. I recently got on to the Writers group and the urge to do some creative writing is pounding on me like a couple of Jehovah's Witnesses at my door. I don't know if I can go beyond my hack nature and produce anything of substance. I have no clue as to what the market is for creative writing -- no idea at all. Do people actually buy this sort of stuff? If so, please let me know. If I can make some money at this, I might be able to give up my plasma-donor gig. I plan to submit some creative writing samples and I will try not to bring down the value of this e-neighborhood. That's my writing life in a nutshell. Lo (that s what my friends call me) lsierra@acaonline.org My current software does not allow me to create a clever signature, but here is a temporary one: I'm Superfly TNT. I'm a mushroom-cloud laying mother fucker. I'm the guns of Navarone. - Jules (Pulp Fiction)