The Manhattan adventure continues. Signed more books at bookstores. Attended a couple of panel discussions at Thrillerfest. Katy and I toured the Metropolitan Museum of Art and stopped to get a hot dog in Central Park. I’m a total tourist.
One of the authors who blurbed my book – I probably shouldn’t name names – gave me a huge compliment. He said he had about 10 books on his office table, awaiting a blurb, and mine was among them. He started reading “Crashers” and, after a while, said it stopped being a job and “just a book to read.” He said he enjoyed it so much, “I’m thinking about reading it again.”
Wow. That’s a huge compliment from a long-standing author who hits the best-selling list each year.