Close Call

It was a close call. Almost made it to my first ever writers conference.

As usual, my plans were wiped out by job-related stuff that pretty much shot my weekend to you know where. So I missed out on the experience & the opportunity to see what kind of shenanigans take place at these writerly shindigs. Oh well. Networking? Self-promotion? Speakin’ up in a workshop??? YIKES!!!

Can you tell I’m stallin’?

Well, I got some good news, but it’ll sound kinda braggy. How ’bout a picture of my granddaughter Isabel holdin’ up some loser’s book instead? She’s only smilin’ ’cause she can’t read the dang thing.

Yeah, she’s cute. Gets ‘er looks from Deb. Has me wrapped around her finger. Also like Deb. (Still stallin’.)

Anyway – The Florida Writers Association (FWA) held their conference without me. The good news (almost done stalling), BAD LATITUDE A Jack Rackham Adventure managed to make the cut as a finalist for the Royal Palm Literary Award for Published Young Adult fiction. The winning entry, SWIMMING WITH THE SHARKS was submitted by Debbie Reed Fischer (also won book of the year – Sheesh!) It looks like a pretty cool YA read. (Congratulations Debbie, but I’ll be workin’ harder than ever on this writin’ thing so I can catch up.)

Well, it wasn’t a total loss. I received an email with stuff about the entries and categories & saw the brief little blurb about my book included. It looked like this:

Bad Lattitude—A Jack Rackham Adventure by David Ebright.
Fifteen-year-old surfers discover an ancient and dangerous secret,
one that will force them to choose between fortune and friendship
and change their lives forever.

By the way – BAD LATITUDE took the 2nd place award.

Close Call

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