Dear Lisa Vol. 3, on #LisaBurtonRadio

“Welcome to a special edition of Lisa Burton Radio. We run these out every once in a while, when I find myself without a guest. This time, it worked out to my advantage, but I never planned it that way.

“At the time of this broadcast, I’m working with Sean Harrington to make promotional posters for The Yak Guy Project. We already have some cool ones for The Enhanced League. I’m super excited to share these with you, but we have to wait for Craig to get some things accomplished.

“On episodes of Dear Lisa, I answer listener questions on the air, and today we have some doozies. Let’s get to the mail.”

Dear Lisa,

My dad ran over all my video games with his lawnmower! What a jerk. Just because I’m 30 years old and still live at home with no job, he thinks it’s okay to destroy my stuff. I have a good mind to– Well, anyway, I’m writing to you for advice. I plan to play video games professionally. That’s a job, right? How can make my parents understand?

Signed,

Frustrated in Farmington

“Wow, sorry to hear about that, Frustrated. It’s tough when your stuff gets ruined. You might want to assess why your father feels so strongly about your situation. After a bit of deep thought, you should probably have an adult conversation with him about it too.

“In an attempt to be ever helpful, I Googled the information for you. You know you can do this yourself, don’t you? It appears there are professional video game players. This is a world of competitions and prize money. Many of them supplement their income by filming practice sessions and selling access to view them. So I have to admit that it’s possible.

“Oh, and you might want to read The Yak Guy Project when Craig gets around to publishing it. It’s about a guy who’s a lot like you.

“The bigger picture is a man your age living at home, and not getting on with his life. Every person out there has a dream beyond their current reality. I’d like to be a super heroine, and I have the onboard equipment to pull it off too. It doesn’t appear to pay all that well though, and robot girls need things. See, a real job pays for things.

“For every wanna be fashion model there’s a barista. For every Major League Baseball player, there’s an Uber driver. Go for your dreams, but don’t forget to live a life while you’re at it. Craig would like to write full-time, but he keeps a paycheck job to cover the house payment and keep food on the table. Go get that first job and that first apartment. Then use your spare time to work on your gaming.

Let’s look at our next letter.

Dear Lisa,

My two sons drive me insane with their constant bickering. Between you and me, my eldest, Nathan, starts it. He thinks he’s the cat’s meow, and he never misses a chance to smear his good looks in poor Robbie’s face. He’s my baby. Such a wonderful boy, too, with straight A’s and on the honor roll every year. Nathan, on the other hand, has girls in and out of his room at all hours. He doesn’t think I know, but I do. I even slip condoms into his leather jacket. Lord knows if he ever uses them. At my tender age, I can’t be a grandmother! Ahem. Excuse me. My question is, how do I stop the rivalry between them? It’s not Robbie’s fault he wasn’t born with more brains than brawn.

Signed,

Desperate in Dakota

“Gee, Desperate, you don’t sound desperate. I get some frustrations and a lot of emotions toward both of your sons, but no desperation.

“They’re different people, and have to approach life differently. Find a way to encourage their talents and protect them from life’s pitfalls. The condom idea is good, but you can’t make him use them. Do what you can. Remember, Robbie may need them too. He might just be a little more discrete about things.

“I may be able to introduce Nathan to some romance authors. They might find a job for him.

“Oh, and as far as being a grandmother goes, if you were old enough to make a baby, and that baby is now capable of having sex, then yeah, you are. Buy some grandma pants, get a short perm, and get over it.

“Finally we have a letter from someone who wants to know how to get the most out of Lisa Burton Radio when their character is on the show. Okay, I made that part up, but it’s good data.

“First, be present. You’re going to get comments, and even some reblogs. You need to respond to those comments. You should probably visit the sites of those who shared the broadcast and thank them on their own page. It could turn out to be a good contact for you, you might find an incredible new blog to follow, plus you can help raise that blogger’s stats a bit.

“Second, share the post. Reblog it on your own site. Put it out on every social media you have, and not just on the day it posts. I see some tweeting out their interview a year after it was live. Make people like your characters, and they may want to read more, but only if they know about it. Feel free to use the #LisaBurtonRadio hashtag. That benefits me, and it costs you nothing.

“Third, come back. The broadcast usually gets comments for three or four days. You don’t have to live here, but don’t make a potential fan feel like you dismissed them.

“That’s it for our mailbox, but I have a bit more. I need guest characters to keep the show running. We aren’t exclusive to any particular genre, and have covered a broad swath around here. We even branched out into kidlit in the past month.

“Send me your jilted lovers, your dark lords, your heroes and heroines. Minions, I’ve never had a minion on the show, and that would be cool. It’s easy to do, and you might reach a bunch of new readers. Simply drop an email to coldhand (dot) boyack (at) gmail (dot) com, and let me know what you have in mind.

“I’ll be back after I finish modeling, and a few vacation days. I have access to email, and will help you out even if I’m not at the writing cabin.

“Remember, not only do I need guests, I’ll need letters for the Dear Lisa episodes too. If you don’t have a character, or if you’re not quite ready to promote, you can always send me a letter to answer on the air. It’s the same email address, and I’ll save it for Dear Lisa Volume Four.

“Thanks for tuning in. For Lisa Burton Radio, I’m Lisa Burton.”

 

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  1. Reblogged this on My train of thoughts on… and commented:
    Dear friends and readers,
    You certainly know C. S. Boyack and Lisa Burton. If you have not come across the Lisa Burton Radio series yet – this is your opportunity to enjoy today’s special edition. 🙂

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  2. It’s amazing how much the video game world has changed. When I was a teen, the dream was being a professional beta tester. Now, it’s being a pro player that lives an pseudo-athlete lifestyle. Guess the rise of multi-player games helped there.

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  3. Awesome answers, Lisa! A couple people sent letters my way to pass along to you. I’ve gotta run to an appt. this morning, but I’ll be back.

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    • Looking forward to them.

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      • Dear Lisa,

        My mom caught me in another chat room and blocked my internet access. Now I can’t talk to Roger! It’s my life. Why can’t she understand how much I love him? So what if we’ve never met in person. Before we lost the connection, he invited me to his lake house. That’s it. I’m going. Please write back and tell me I’m doing the right thing.

        Signed,

        Imprisoned by Love
        P.S. Forgot to mention my age. I’m thirteen-and-a-half.

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      • I’ll forward this right into Lisa’s mailbag, thanks.

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    • Dear Lisa,

      Being a robot, I’m assuming you know the lure of the techie stuff. Please excuse my ignorance. This new generation makes me feel stupid, with their gadgets that do everything but make their meals. And don’t even get me started on drones. Who in their right mind wants robots peeking in our windows? Oh, pardon me. I mean no offense. The whole situation saddens me.

      In my day, families gathered for meals, and we talked to one another–face-to-face, not through text messaging, and we certainly didn’t use acronyms for words. On special occasions we sent cards in the mail. When in love, we expressed ourselves in letters. The written word holds immense power and beauty, and I fear our grandchildren will never realize its magic if they refuse to step away from their devices. The other day I asked my sixteen-year-old granddaughter to take a nature walk with me, and she shot me a look as if I’d asked her to scrub the toilet.

      How can I teach my grand-kids about life’s majestic pleasures if I can’t get them to acknowledge me without a phone in their hand?

      Signed,

      Dispirited in Daytona

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  4. Great feedback for Frustrated and Desperate Lisa! Tweeting for you 😉
    With your other hat on I may have a Zombie-Elf wanting to visit with you soon – just getting the edits done first! 😀

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  5. Good responses, Lisa. I loved the grandma advice. Nice promo tool, Craig.

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  6. A different take on the show today. Dear Lisa is always fun!

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  7. Great show today. I didn’t know Lisa had the skills of Dear Abbey!

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  8. Fun stuff!
    And me without my minions 😛

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  9. Thank you for this really fun post, Craig. Letters to Lisa – hmmmmm!

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  10. My youngest has been hoping to make it as a professional video game player for a while, but we told him he’s not living in our basement. Look forward to more letters!

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  11. Lisa is a multi-talented robot girl! Love how she was able to turn the answers back to your new projects! Great episode!

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