Why no Friday?

On Friday I attended a conference in South Jersey. Among the participants were members of a very exclusive government agency. Think FBI, only way cooler, especially as far as Velocity goes. Gee, hows that for a teaser?

The principal objective for attending: a shot at meeting one or more members of that particular agency. My study in fumbles ended once the Wife took over.

Working together – mostly I watched the Wife work – in just over sixty seconds we had two names, a business card an offer of an interview for the book. An interview! Man, I can only dream of being this smooth.

So that’s why there was no blog yesterday.

That’s not salad dressing

When in Aurora, Colorado stay the hell away from the salad bar at Chuck E. Cheese. Trust me on this one. And not because that particular salad bar is more disgusting than the local Chuck E. Cheese. New Jersey has four of them, and all of them are pretty bad. Don’t keep out because the salad tastes like cardboard, or because half the bins are empty. Stay away because they might Taser you for lingering at the romaine.

It’s not clear why the restaurant summoned police, except for reports that a perpetrator “was seen loading” a plate. The perpetrator also refused to show proof of payment. Perhaps his hands were full. Or maybe when the 75,000 volts struck, he dropped his wallet.

Question: What is loading and why does it get one Tasered? Will Applebees and TGIF follow suit? Who’s never going to Chuck E. Cheese again?

What’s next?

These days writing sessions remind of Jan from the Brady Bunch, only instead of “Marsha, Marsha, Marsha!” it’s “Velocity, Velocity, Velocity”.

Unlike the endless nightmare revise, discard, draft, revise, discard ( repeat three more times ) of The Ridge Runner, this novel is a much more ordered beast. Hemingway said it so eloquently, “First drafts are s***”. Oh Papa, have I been there. Been there and done that dance way too many times.

I don’t mind revising, even guerrilla-style revisions, but I have tired of top-down-throw-out-the-baby drafts. For this project I borrowed a tip from Dean Koontz. He works on a chapter until it’s exactly how he likes. Only when he feels it is ready, does he approach the next one.

The advantages:
1) Tighter writing – the method forces all the focus on the moment. Staying in the moment with the story and the characters is my biggest problem.
2) Streamlined quality control – the revisions consider fewer pages than a top down assault. A chapter runs 2-10 pages, an almost bite sized chunk.
3) Lower frustration levels – there’s really nothing worse than finishing a draft, turning to page one, and discovering it’s still horribly f*****.

Disadvantages:
1) Page count grows more slowly. Gone are the 5 page caffeine induced seizures.
2) Projecting an end date is impossible, because each chapter is complete when it’s complete. Might take 1 day, or it might take 11.
3) Stokes the perfectionist streak. The more time invested in a given chapter, the blurrier the line between nit picking and a judicious edit.

In sum – if working more slowly means I don’t have to rewrite 6 times, I’ll live with the downside. At least for now. Who knows what the process for the third novel will be.