Sunday, June 22, 2008

If wild agents & publishers roamed my land instead of bears...

they'd be running up the hills searching desperately for signals for their cell phones; going into mad tantrums because their blackberries won't work. My friend sbk would jet right over while they are momentarily subdued by the utter stillness and complete silence of the mountain. As they grew restless once again we'd tempt them to inch closer with wireless access and coffee then ambush them with tasty manuscripts and offer to lead them to civilization if they sign us. We'd have deals in no time.


  1. Yay! Sounds like a plan! When can I come?

  2. Hah! I think more people could stand to go without their cell phones. I see people at the gym talking on their cell phones while they're walking on the treadmill. Your place sounds like heaven to me.