I never thought I’d live to see one of my books burned, but on a recent trip… I saw about 30 of them burned!
It’s not what you think. They weren’t protesting (I swear, I didn’t say the word “Jackass” in the book)…
Let me back up just a bit.
A year or so ago when my CONNECT book first came out, there was a misprint. I blogged about it at the time, but the short of it is, someone who worked for my publisher hit a wrong button before the final print and the text came out like gobblygoop. The cover looked fine, certain pages look fine, but once you dig in… a total mess!
My publisher recalled the whole batch… and two weeks later I received a couple boxes of the misprints that had shipped to me separately. They told me I could keep those. So I just threw them on a shelf in the garage.
So… fast forward to recently when my family and I went camping with a bunch of other families at our church. I was packing all our camping stuff in the garage and began looking for some kindling. I didn’t realize that I was so short on kindling… and that’s when I saw a box of those misprints of my book! 🙂
4 hours later we’re unloading camping gear and my son asks me, “Dad… why do you have a box of your books here?”
I simply told him. “Those are the misprints. Put them over there by the firewood.”
He got a huge smile on his face.
When nightfall arrived (or did it “fall?” …I’m not sure), it was time for a campfire. Several of my kids’ friends got wind of the “book burning” and I had about 10 teenagers asking me, “Can I burn some of your books?”
How do you say “no” to that?
So next thing I know a bunch of kids are gathered around a fire throwing my CONNECTs on as fuel!
No worries… until… some of the kids started commenting, “Hey… look at his face burn! Cool!” My book has my picture on the back by my bio. Before long, about a dozen kids are laughing at my picture burning in the fire!
I walked over to my own kids who were laughing hysterically. I said to my son. “Et tu Alec?”