Pyramids

Every day, between 10 and 10:30, a barge carrying pyramids of sand floats down the Mississippi, past downtown Minneapolis.

Writing is a Funny Business

Things I had to google in order to complete my short story submission:
1. the name of the fiction editor, in order to determine the gender-appropriate salutation (as one who is still occasionally addressed in correspondence as "Mr. Staffin Wiebe," I take pains to get this right).
2. the date of solstices and equinoxes, in order to determine when I should query to find out the status of my story submission.