Meet, Greet, and the Rodney Dangerfield Treatment

Yesterday was the first signing for Sins of the Sister. It was slow, as expected, but what thrilled me the most, meeting people who came in for a specific thing and ended up wandering over engaging in conversation with someone they didn’t know. Most walked away with a book.

 Of course, getting the book into people’s hands is important. For me though, just meeting people and having a conversation whether it is about the book, weather, farming, motorcycles, or just life in general makes me smile.

 And yes, when I arrived home, I told my mean high school girl hens all about it. They had this look of good, now where’s our meal worm treats. I feel like the Rodney Dangerfield of the farm. I get no respect, no respect at all I tell ya.