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New Venues

Guy Pace April 3, 2019 0 Comments

I added the e-book versions of Sudden Mission, Nasty Leftovers, and Carolina Dawn to Kobo and Barnes & Noble (Nook). Check out the book pages to see the new links. Originally, the first two books were on those sites, as well as Apple's iBook (now Book) store. I'm still working on getting the books on Apple's store, but not sure things are going as I'd hoped. Since I had almost no sales on...

Book Clubs

Guy Pace March 18, 2019 0 Comments

I got a chance to talk to a book club composed of young ladies in California this week, via a conference video call. Yeah, we're living in the future. It was fun connecting with readers and folks interested in writing. They had a number of good questions and I did my best to provide good, interesting answers. Most of the members are the age of the main characters in my books, and some are...

Updates

Guy Pace March 4, 2019 0 Comments

As mentioned in a previous post, Error, all written work has some errors, mistakes, and typos. My work is no exception. So, there are a couple of updates. I updated Nasty Leftovers and Carolina Dawn recently. I finished the print editions around the first of the year. That was pretty easy as the process to update the text at IngramSpark is straightforward. Easy, I say, as compared to other...

Blessed

Guy Pace February 18, 2019 0 Comments

I'm blessed. I didn't really understand that until later in life. It came to me as I reviewed my life and realized I probably wouldn't be here if I wasn't. You probably heard the old axiom "count your blessings." That's what I did. I've been married to my wife now for almost 32 years. I have two children and three step-children, and six granddaughters. My health is good. I can't complain. These...

Patience

Guy Pace December 24, 2018 0 Comments

Patience is a virtue. Supposedly. Well, I guess. It always brings me back to the old printed poster we saw in the "head shops" of the early 1970's. Two vultures are sitting on an old dead snag in the middle of a dessert. One turns to the other and says the immortal words: "Patience my a__, I'm gonna kill something." Patience comes in a variety of ways, though. It's often practiced in caring for a...