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A FUNNY THING HAPPENED ON THE WAY TO GETTING PUBLISHED

My agent is shopping my latest manuscript and let me tell you the waiting is killing me. As a matter of fact, just this morning I noticed my hair is definitely grayer than it was last week.

When she first sent it out, we got an immediate response from a major publisher and boy was I excited. They raved about the author voice and the premise. They asked if the author had another book that could be packaged with it. Then they took it to committee, whatever that means, and the next thing you know they were saying things like, “It’s not for our list after all.”

Bummer. I felt like dumping my head in the washing machine while it was on the spin cycle. That got me thinking about all the authors out there that now have N.Y. Times bestsellers. Did they ever want to stick their head in the washer? I’d call them up, but I don’t have their numbers. Plus they’d think I was crazy so I’d probably just tell them how much I enjoyed their book and not mention their washing machine.

Maybe placing a project is so frustrating because of the way I first got published. I went to this book conference. At the reception I literally bumped into Ron Pitkin, the president of Cumberland House Publishing. He was kind enough not to notice I spilled his drink and asked what I was working on. When I told him fiction, he promptly replied, “That’s a crap shoot.” Definitely not what I wanted to hear. I mean, I’d paid good money to come to this conference and he’s raining on my party, big time. “Well,” I said, “that’s too bad, because I have a dynamite opening line.” I was prepared to walk away, when he gently took hold of my elbow and said, “So what’s your opening line?”

“The morning I died, it rained.” Keep in mind this was long before The Lovely Bones.

“God! I want to see that book,” he said, doing an about face.

“Ah, I don’t have a book,” I said. “I have a great opening line and a hundred pages.”

He asked if I had it with me. “Of course. I’m getting it evaluated in the morning. It costs forty-five dollars.”

He told me to give it to him, he wouldn’t charge a thing. I immediately went to my room and brought back the pages. I had a prologue, and the last chapter and the epilogue along with the rest of it. It wasn’t finished, but I knew where it was going.

Mr. Pitkin thanked me and went on his way. Come Sunday morning with the conference over, everyone was checking out. I spotted Mr. Pitkin making his way toward me and thought, oh-oh, this is where he’s going to pull the rug out from under me and tell me to get a real job. To my surprise he handed me the manuscript and said, “I want this and I want it yesterday. Go home and finish it!”

I figured if I took forever to finish it he’d never even remember that he liked it. I stayed up and wrote around the clock for the next five days, took the weekend off, stayed up again and wrote around the clock for the next five days and sent it off to Mr. Pitkin. I marked my calendar for three months, thinking it might take that long for him to get back to me. I started in on my second book. Just like all the books on writing said to do. The following Friday evening my phone rang. I answered. A voice said, “This is Ron Pitkin at Cumberland House and we’re going to bring your book out in hardback.” I said, “Ya? And I’m the tooth fairy.” And I hung up on him. The reason I did this is that the only person other than my husband who knew I’d sent off the manuscript was a good friend of mine who can mimic any voice he’s ever heard. He’d been going to this conference where I’d met Mr. Pitkin for years and has heard him speak many times. It had to be this friend playing a joke on me. Not a very funny one either. I wasn’t amused.

I went upstairs to comb my hair and put some lipstick on. My husband was starving and wanted to go and get something to eat. Poor thing, he probably was starving. I stopped cooking when the kids left home and I took up writing. No sooner did I get to the bedroom when the phone rang. This one has caller ID, the others don’t. I leaned over and saw CUMBERLAND HOUSE flashing on the screen. I’d hung up on Mr. Pitkin for real!

I picked up the handset, leaned into it and barely whispered “Hello?”

“What’d you hang up on me for?” he said. “Ah, it’s a long story, a very boring story,” I said.

“Well, we’re bringing out your book in hardback and bumping back our memoir piece on Dale Earnhardt (he’d been tragically killed), to make ROSEFLOWER CREEK the lead book. What do you think of that?”

I was hyperventilating and finding it impossible to speak. I did my best. “Didn’t you say fiction was a crap shoot?” I asked.

“Yes—and it is,” he said.

“Then I think you’re crazy or my protagonist got herself a miracle. What do you think of that?”

Mr. Pitkin laughed and said he’d be seeing me. This is a true story and a pretty amazing way to get published. I should have known there’d be rocky roads ahead. It brings to mind the old adage if it sounds too good to be true, it usually is. Oh well, maybe after the storms pass, I’ll find a rainbow. One can always hope. In the interim I’ve got everything crossed, including the hair on my husband’s head—all three strands.

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20 comments

  1. J.L.
    What an amazing call story! I’ve been deep in my first novel (that I’m going to finish anyway) for about a month now. But I’ve been putting off conferencing until I have something finished. Your story broke that barrier.

    Don’t worry too much about the hubby. I’ve learned that mine can cook, he just waits to see if I’m getting up from the computer or not. It’s a dinner game of chicken.

    Lynn

  2. My pleasure, Dorothy, um, I mean, Pump Up. 😉

    I agree, everyone, it is an amazing story of J.L.’s road to publication. J.L. I’ve always heard never to take your manuscript to a writing conference expecting to have an editor or agent ask for it on the spot. And here that’s just what worked for you. I don’t think I’ve ever heard that of that happening before.

    What are you working on now?

  3. JL,
    Love, love, love your recount of the path to your destiny. *G* Super cool. Mr. Pitkin sounds like a neat guy. The stars do align, but they do so only after alot of hard work, sweat and tears – way to go! ^5 I wish you every success in your publishing career. And I agree with Mr. Pitkin, loved your first line!

    Diana Cosby
    http://www.dianacosby.com
    His Captive/Alexander MacGruder
    His Woman/December 08/Duncan MacGruder – 4 star Romantic Times review!

  4. Hi Y’all!
    It was so wonderful to be hosted today and I’m thrilled with all the kind responses. I’m still waiting to hear from my agent on The Heavenly Heart, but she insists she will place it and to relax. Right now, I’m busy getting started with Dating Dwayne, the third book in the Dwayne series. The second one, Dear Dwayne debuts April, 2009. Be sure and check it out and in the interim, bless your reading hearts,

    Jackie Lee Miles

  5. Susan,

    Thank you for visiting today. I visited your website and noticed that you have a heroine named Cindy–should I be worried? 😉

    Natalie,

    I’ve read Divorcing Dwayne, and J.L.’s voice in her blog is the same–an original.

  6. OMG! I love your story. So funny. I’m definitely looking up your books.

    Good luck with the one making the rounds!

  7. I’m headed to bed, but noticed more postings, so I had to write and let you know how great y’all are!! Good, golly, gee, I didn’t know there were so many people out there who take the time to let you know what they’re thinking. Love ya bunches,
    Jackie Lee Miles

  8. Hi Cindy,

    I just realized you asked what I’m working on now. I just finished The Heavenly Heart, which is the one being shopped by my agent that I mentioned in my blog today, but I forgot to tell everyone what it’s about!! The book was inspired by an actual CBS news program where a man received his daughter’s heart. The tagline is as follows:

    After a fatal accident, sixteen-year-old Lorelei Goodroe follows the lives of five people who receive her organs, including that of her father who gets her heart. Lorelei’s untimely demise has left her in turmoil. She finds she is unable to move on without first letting go, and letting go is the last thing on her agenda.

    Hopefully, it will get sold. Blessings to you this holiday season!

    Jackie Lee Miles

  9. Great piece. I’d love to read the book as this is the second short piece I’ve read of yours and they have both been awesome!

  10. That is a great first call story! I love your voice in it. When Cindy told us on the Red Sage loop there was a quirky Southern women’s fiction author blogging on her blog, I hurried right over :). Or maybe she said the book itself was quirky? Hm!

  11. Thank you again to J.L. Miles for blogging yesterday and thank you to everyone who came by. The Magic Safeway Grocery Bag has coughed up a winner. Congratulations……

    Marilyn Brant!

    I’ll be in contact by email.

    Everyone, Kensington Aphrodisia author Susan Lyons is blogging Wednesday, December 10th and giving away a copy of her Christmas themed novella anthology, UNWRAP ME. Please come by again for a chance to win.

    Cindy

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