One of the driving forces that made me want to write Jolly Rogered was one of the heroes, Nigel Fortescue. Where Roger whispered his story into my ear, and politely waited until I was ready to write, when Nigel finally decided to dish dirt, he did not want to wait for a good time. He wanted his story told on his terms, and on his schedule. Lucky for me, he's charming enough to make me forget that I'm tearing my hair out as I'm writing about his exploits.
Half an hour later, after stroking t...
Published on February 05, 2010 13:06