Friday Feast: Book Sales and Fails, the “Hollowness” of Diversity, When Agents and Editors Don’t Identify with Characters, and the Seven Deadly Sins of Public Readings
I’m back from a whirlwind trip to Buffalo for Dyngus Day, a post-Lenten holiday that involves pussy willows and polka. But really, it’s about drinking and eating lots of pierogies and kielbasa. Much as I enjoy spending all my free time with…