Seems Richard Brittain in the UK took a review of his book rather poorly. He hunted down the reviewer, traveled 500 miles to Scotland, and bonked her on the head with a wine bottle. This is a man who can’t handle rejection, wouldn’t you say?
I’m infinitely thankful that in my thirteen years as Editorial Director, no one has bonked me on the head with a wine bottle. On the other hand, I have been invited to do the horizontal mambo with the barnyard animal of my choosing…
A bad review got to me last night. It was the first time. I felt depressed and took a nap. This morning, it lingers. No, I’m not looking for a wine bottle. It think that I’ve gotten spoiled with glowing reviews of Rarity from the Hollow.
Nice coverage.