Most Sunday mornings find me in a small congregation south of town. When I say “small,” I mean that a good Sunday has an attendance in the low double digits. But the congregation survives for two reasons: their preacher is a part-time pastor who has a full-time job downtown (benefits such as health insurance included); and the congregation rents out the building when they aren’t using it. On Friday nights Alcoholics Anonymous meets there, and on Wednesday nights and Sunday afternoons a Spanish-speaking congregation of a different denomination has services and classes there.
When I arrived this morning, I saw that the power company was doing repairs down the road, and they had parked their trailer with equipment and parts on the church parking lot, taking up about four spaces. That seemed rather thoughtless, what with it being Sunday and all, but we worked around it.
Then, when we got inside, we saw that the other congregation’s praise band had forgotten to put away their equipment after practicing on Saturday. They’ve left a few things out from time to time, but never the entire set-up. So three of us got busy and packed away all their instruments and equipment in the side room where they belong, and our service still started on time.
We decided that the cause of all this equipment in our way must be March Madness.
This afternoon a U-Haul van stopped in front of the house. Soon an Amazon deliveryman was carrying three boxes to the door—a small one, a medium one, and a large one. When I met him at the door, he warned me they were heavy; and they were heavy. Together they contained twenty copies of my novel, I Remember Amy, which has just been published.
They are huge, about 450 pages, and when I opened one I saw why. When I submitted the text, I inadvertently had left it double-spaced. Remember, I wrote the first draft seven years ago. I had double-spaced it then to print a copy and edit it by hand. So now I have a simple novel that, from the outside, looks like it ought to rival War and Peace. I was able, this afternoon, to correct the spacing and resubmit the text, cutting the size of the book in half. I also dropped the price to twelve dollars. (The Kindle version is still four dollars.) But the first people to receive free copies of the book will no doubt be daunted by its size. Honestly, I’ve seen phone books smaller than this edition of the novel.
So, that’s my March Madness story for this morning. I hope each of you is doing well and that all your teams are winning. J.
I tried to order I Remember Amy from Amazon. They do not offer the kindle edition online. How do I get it?
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This should work: https://www.amazon.com/I-remember-Amy-Steven-Teske-ebook/dp/B07PRDSSCY/ref=sr_1_2?keywords=Steven+Teske&qid=1553547687&s=books&sr=1-2
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Got it. And it got me fast. I’ve spent one and a half hours on it. I’m anxious to get back to it.
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I’m glad to read that. I was concerned that the beginning might be too slow. J.
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I wish I could peek at God’s bracket.
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I’ve been glancing at the brackets in the morning newspaper. There don’t appear to be many upsets or Cinderella teams this year. J.
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LOL! Bit funny Salvageable, but I read an awful lot and I was just lamenting that novels are not all double spaced. It’s so easy on the eyes.
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Someone else has called the version that I received an easy reader edition. Maybe I should sell both versions. J.
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see, you’re thinking big—perfect!!!!
Going for the gold 🙂
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You have a good heart to clean all that up and not fuss about it. I’m feeling mad as well, maybe it IS the month, but I know I’d be fussing a lot in your situation. Good for you that you don’t. And ah well, you know, your novel’s just going to surprise a lot of people 😉
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I think after the initial surprise we all just figured it was a careless mistake, nothing intentional. If it happens again, we may mention it to the pastor of the other congregation (who goes to great lengths to make sure the two groups get along). J.
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I think that’s the best way to act.
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