I’m usually uncertain, at
first, what it is I’m going to write about.
I did the same thing with my gourds; I start off with a vague idea, but the brushstrokes can only be applied one
at a time, just as my words, and in the end I’m as surprised as anyone. I worry I’m the only one laughing, but oh
well. Can’t afford a shrink.
So I’m working on my query
letter to prospective publishers, just throwing down thoughts at the
moment, and I found myself comparing my website to a Reader’s Digest version of the book I’m pitching.
When I suddenly remembered
a night class 25-odd years ago in Writing 101.
I hadn’t intended to be a writer; I wanted to be a lawyer, but unlike doctors, they need
to know how to write, or they should.
Never afraid to speak out
in class, I compared our topic to something I’d read in Reader’s
Digest. The Professor jumped on me like,
well, you know; embarrassing the hell out of me by ranting, disparagingly,
about the publication and its readers.
My classmates, all adults, cringed as they watched and
soothed my psyche after class. Yes, I
went back.
I was ultimately vindicated
when, towards the end of the semester, another student found and pointed out in
class a quote in the textbook from, yep, Reader’s Digest. The room was full of smiles, but one.
That just goes to show, you
never know people’s prejudices. If I was
at a cocktail party, Professor Pompous would have scoffed, turned and walked
away, not caring how he left me. While I try to be a kinder, gentler person, I do love to watch when, as a former coworker said,
"Sooner or later, they (all) get it in the neck."
My new Cliff Note-Bibles
are the 2014 Writer’s Market, Dreamweaver-and Photoshop for
Dummies. Couldn’t we all write, “Something for Dummies”? I know I could; there are just too many
possibilities from which to choose.
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