Agent Appreciation Day

My heart skips a beat every time the caller ID on my phone reads Scott Mendel. He's my agent, and I'm grateful to have him.

When I first started my publishing journey, the internet didn't exist. After I sold my third book on my own in 1995, I started looking for an agent. All by snail mail.
There was a flurry of back and forths with an agent on my picture book "Babu's Song", eventually she passed and I ended up selling it on my own. And then I gave up on the agent hunt. Until 2003, when the i...
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Published on December 11, 2009 16:47
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