I attended my first convention (as an author) on April 28-29.
- Being within touching distance of Peter Capaldi. A true gentlemen who gave his attention freely and engaged with his followers like a Messiah, not a Pope.
- Kicking myself for not having a promo card for my ebook to allow him the option to read, enjoy, and buy the movie rights.
- Selling copies of To Conquer Heaven to these truly wonderful folk.
- And having a 9 year old girl answer the following riddle with a bloody close guess:
“Guess my name, oh sure you can!
An Irish imp called …
Alright, alright, just cause it’s you
I will give a single clue.
An Irish name, guess if you can.
Because it rhymes with Instagram!”
And this young lass guessed closer than most when she said: