Maybe Tippecanoe should write it as such. an author telling the tale of telling the tale as it were.
ooooooh. that's a good one!
Maybe Tippecanoe should write it as such. an author telling the tale of telling the tale as it were.
literally. A bankers box stuffed full of two and a half years of research, and I burned it all in my backyard. The grim reality finally set in-that no one wants to publish a biography of a U.S. president written by a claims adjuster with a degree in finance. It was apparent that my only options were the PublishAmerica scam or some other vanity publisher, and I wasn't willing to do that. I am not a vain person, and I wasn't writing my book so my family and friends and no one else could read it. That, however, was the reality, and I decided to cut, or I should say burn, my losses now rather than continue to chase a pipe dream. The old adage is to write what you know, but I have been a claims adjuster for 19 years, and that is all I know, except for a bunch of useless information about President William Henry Harrison. Who the hell wants to read a book about insurance claims? Absolutely no one. So as of tonight, my writing career went up in smoke. Now, I can devote my full attention again to the job I get paid to do.
Sorry for the negativity. I needed to vent, and most of all, I needed to bury my obsession with my book project for good. Thank you for your time.