In the late 1980s, I wrote a nifty little novel and signed on with a veteran agent who peddled it all over New York City.I papered the wall of my office with scores of rejection letters, licked my wounds, and went on to other pursuits. But I always wondered why my story went nowhere.Fast forward...
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In the late 1980s, I wrote a nifty little novel and signed on with a veteran agent who peddled it all over New York City.I papered the wall of my office with scores of rejection letters, licked my wounds, and went on to other pursuits. But I always wondered why my story went nowhere.Fast forward thirty years. In collaboration with the Perry County Council of the Arts, auth
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