"Does it drive you crazy when someone doesn’t get what you’re saying and your itchy fingers want to type out a comment explaining what the reader is missing?"
Yes. Of course, as I understood the rules, we were allowed to comment on our own stories, so when I could think of something constructive to say in one of my threads, I did so. (Even if it was just to make a bad joke.)
"How many of you out there who haven’t had any of their stories put up are screaming at the screen, waiting for them to pop up?"
Mine are all up, because in a rare burst of combined creativity and motivation, I wrote all four of my contestants (and chose which one to leave out) in a handful of nights. I wish I could get that amped about writing cover letters...
"Do you think you put less effort into one or more of your stories because you knew you had three chances with this contest?"
Actually, I think I put "less effort" into the writing, and a lot more into the editing. I've never had time to write, so when I get time (with no small humans running around demanding things) I write so furiously that I end up with loads and loads of half-finished stories that are wordy and pointless much like this sentence. Having to cram a few into 300 words made me consider what needed to be said.
"This is a dumb one cause I think we all feel the same. If you could, would you take back your story and tweak it more?"
I can always think of "tweaks" to make... better to get it to a submissible point, then set it free!
"Have the comments really affected how you view your story?"
A little bit; the first one (which has already been revealed) could probably stand some development into something more. The one I decided not to submit feels right to me, but my wife didn't get it (just as well, because the theme was covered amply by several others - judge for yourself on my blog tonight, if you care to).
"While writing your story, did you know you were putting information that could be confusing or unwelcome by the readers and smiled when people confirmed your thoughts?"
Dude, the way MY mind works, that is just a background occupational hazard! I mean, it's like when someone calls you at three a.m. and wakes you up, and they can TELL they woke you up, and you act like they didn't... and they're always like, "Excuse me, did I assassinate your penguin?" I hate that...
[And, no... I am not the author of "You Know What I Hate?"]
"Last for now, who is bringing what to the coming out party?"
A B-52's CD.