We went to the local Borders tonight. Out front they always have the discount books. I’ve been waiting and waiting and waiting for the Clemens hardcover to land there—and finally …
I’m in.
People might think this would bother an author. And perhaps it should. But I honestly find it funny. Not every book is going to sell 100,000 copies. A lot of it is timing, and luck.
In this case, not so much luck.
