One of my first conscious memories is of myself at age 6 or 7, standing in front of an old black and white console television, hands flat against the screen as I tried to kiss any of the boys as they came on. I would giggle anytime I thought I'd got one. I seem to recall being determined to kiss either Virgil or Scott even more so than the others.

In the years since then, they haven't lost an ounce of their charm. Or their appeal. Hey, I have an eye for a handsome face, a deep voice, and a charming personality. Who CARES if they're puppets???

I've written fiction in a number of fandoms, sized anywhere from short-short to novel-length, but none gives me more pleasure than sitting down and writing about the Tracy family and their adventures. It's not so much a question of which Thunderbird story to write, but rather which story to write FIRST!