Don’t need publicist; have family

My sister, my nephew, and my mom and dad have been careening through the mean streets of Bellingham, hanging up posters for the Village Books launch party. They sent me this photo because we all think this whole thing is just too cool.  If you can’t make it to the party (although I don’t know why any rational creature would pass on cookies and cake), you can still pre-order a book through Village Books and I’ll sign it for you at the event and Village Books will mail it to you. It will be like you were there. Except you weren’t. And of course, you didn’t get the cake.  So come to the party and have your cake and your copy too.