You can’t win

September 16th, 2009

…if you don’t play. Which is why I am working up a letter of introduction to send to book packagers, asking them to keep me in mind as a writer if they get a project that seems like a good match. This is a new area for me to explore, so I’m revising with alacrity to make sure I come across as the most reliable, competent ghostwriter or co-author possible.

I’m tossing out as many lines as possible and hoping a big fish bites. Although I’ll settle for a little fish. A sardine, maybe, or an anchovy.


One Response to “You can’t win”

  1. oupiglet on September 18, 2009 12:07 pm

    A gefilte?

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