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Wednesday
Apr272005

Trivial Matters

I promised that there were more tricks up my sleeve, and now I have fulfilled that promise. On the sidebar you'll find a link titled Trivia Quiz. Click on that link and then take my trivia challenge. There are eight questions taken straight from this website and my upcoming book. The quiz is meant for fun, so give it a go and test your knowledge of all things that are part of the world that is Lost in the Ivy.

In a not so trivial matter, my long-awaited page proofs came in from the publisher today. The inside of the book, I must say, looks impressive. Now I have two weeks to make any last-minute edits, and it should not be too long after that before Lost in the Ivy finally goes to print. So stay tuned to this blog channel.

Wednesday
Apr202005

Bubble Gum Nostalgia

Recently The Toddler’s daycare held a silent auction to raise funds for supplies and activities. Among the items up for bid were a few Wrigley’s “packages” – Wrigley’s as in gum, not as in the playing field of the Chicago Cubs baseball team. The packages were stuffed with pens and a travel mug emblazoned with the Wrigley’s logo, along with a couple of packs of Wrigley’s Orbit bubble gum.

If the Wrigley’s packages had contained tickets to a Cubs game instead of bubble gum, they would have almost certainly drawn a heated bidding war. I know this because I donated a pair of tickets to a Cubs game for the auction that caused a last-minute bidding frenzy and a disputed call on the final bid that nearly caused a dugout-clearing brawl.

The bidding over bubble gum didn’t get nearly as sticky. In the true spirit of charity, two of the auction organizers each agreed to place nominal bids on the bubble gum so that it wouldn’t go un-chewed. As it so happens, one of those organizers is my wife, who kept the pens and the travel mug and left the bubble gum for me.

My wife, you see, never mastered the fine art of bubble gum mastication. I, on the other hand, learned to masticate at an early age and still find joy in it, albeit not as frequently as I did in my youth.

An avid collector of baseball cards, I was hooked on bubble gum at an early age. Each pack contained a hard-as-rock stick of bubble gum whose oils, I would learn later in life, ruined any value those cards might have otherwise had for future collecting purposes.

As a kid connoisseur of the chewy delights of bubble gum, my adolescent mouth became a cavity-filled goldmine for my dentist. But my distaste for dental work didn’t stop me from chewing bubble gum.

To date, only three bubble gums have earned a place in my personal Bubble Gum Hall of Fame. They are Bubs Daddy, Bubble Yum and Freshen-Up.

Bubs Daddy – a foot-long rope of bubble gum – I was introduced to at the Little League concession stand in the early seventies. The flavor – my favorites were grape and sour apple – didn’t last all that long, but it didn’t have to. You just took another bite off the end of the stick. By the time you reached the end, you literally had a mouthful. Today Bubs Daddy's name has apparently been changed to Super Bubble Long Lasting. Personally, I like the old name better.

Bubble Yum is deserving of landmark status as the first soft bubble gum to hit the market. Gone were the days of breaking your teeth on Bazooka Bubble Gum (the bubble gum with the Bazooka Joe cartoon wrapped around it). Gone also was the waiting period on bubble blowing. And boy could you blow bubbles – bubbles as big as your face, which oftentimes ended up coated in a Bubble Yum mask. About a year after making its debut in 1976, a false urban legend that Bubble Yum contained spider eggs or legs quickly burst the Bubble Yum marketing bonanza.

In the late seventies came Freshen-Up, the square gum with the liquid center, which gets its place in my Bubble Gum HOF for that addictively weird gooey feeling that occurred when that liquid middle burst. I recall Freshen-Up eliciting an obscene nickname on the playground that I will leave to your imagination.

All of the aforementioned bubble gums I was introduced to in the seventies. Not since then have I found a worthy addition to my Bubble Gum HOF. Until now, that is.

There are times when good fortune strikes you when you least expect it, and this is one of those times. I am thrilled to announce today that Orbit is the newest member of my elite Bubble Gum HOF, garnering the single vote needed, from me, to earn its place in history.

My first discovery was that Orbit is clearly not marketed to kids but to adults like myself who sometimes long for that bubble gum flavor but are too embarrassed to buy bubble gum. Once past the plastic wrapping, you see this clearly. The bubble gum is packaged as if each piece is a gem – stored in a re-closeable pack with each pieced individually wrapped in paper. The bubble gum pieces themselves resemble slightly stretched Trident gum, which are lined up in two rows of seven.

So did the taste live up to the sophisticated packaging? Yes, it did. The gum is soft and has a long-lasting bubble gum flavor. It is also sugar-free – although it is clearly stated on the packet that it is NOT A LOW CALORIE FOOD.

Wrigley advertises Orbit as “bubblemint”, asserting that it gives you JUST BRUSHED CLEAN FEELING. If there are bubble gum flavored toothpastes, I suppose they might leave you with the feeling I had in my mouth – not really clean but filled with nostalgia.

Biting into that bubble gum brought me back to a time when a pocketful of change was not a nuisance to be dumped unceremoniously into a jar but had real value. Those pennies, nickels, dimes and quarters bought a lot of bubble gum in those days.

And now, thanks to a default charity bid, I can taste what that felt like, so many moons ago, all over again. That’s me, over there – the kid with the well-worn baseball cap, hanging out in the candy section of the Ben Franklin five-and-dime, counting every penny in his pocket.

Tuesday
Apr192005

"The suspense is terrible ... I hope it will last."

As Willy Wonka said, “We have so much time and so little to see. Wait a minute! Strike that. Reverse it.”

That quote kind of sums up the changes to my website. If you’d just gotten comfortable in the old site design, you may be having difficulty getting adjusted in the new one. But please do try to make yourself cozy. Plop down, squirm around a little if need be, and hopefully you’ll be feeling right at home again.

I made so many changes that in all likelihood you didn’t catch all of them. The most obvious ones are those I mentioned in my last post – the design and the moving of the Journal. Some have mentioned that the white text on black is a little rough on the eyes, particularly in the smaller fonts. In an effort to make it a little easier to read, I’ve made the font size on the Journal a little bigger. On the excerpts, I’ve altered the font shade a bit so it's more gray than white. Please let me know if these alterations are any improvement at all. I strongly encourage all feedback, be it positive or negative.

Other changes that are not so noticeable but quite significant are in the About Me section. Not only is there a new photo, there’s a full bio as well – something absent from the old site. I’ve also added an Author Interview which gives you a little insider information about my upcoming novel, Lost in the Ivy. In addition, on the Links page I’ve started an Authors section with a list of authors that I’ve “met” via the Murder Must Advertise online forum.

There have been some tangible enhancements as well that can be found on the sidebar. These include a link so that you can recommend my website or my book to others and a Guestbook. Also, you may have noticed that you can now “subscribe” to my blog. There are RSS (Really Simple Syndication) and Atom feed links so that you now are able to keep posted on updates to my blog without even entering my website. Using any of the NewsReader, or aggregator, services that I’ve provided links for, you can have my blog entries delivered to you through a web browser or from within Microsoft Outlook (Win), depending on the NewsReader you choose to use.

I still have a few more tricks up my sleeve, so keep poking around over the coming days.

To quote Willy Wonka again, “The suspense is terrible … I hope it will last.”
Monday
Apr112005

A new look, a publicist and a summer release

If you've visited this online journal before, you've undoubtedly noticed a few changes have taken place. No longer do you land directly on this journal if you came by way of www.lostintheivy.com. That's now called the Home Base, and I've made it the landing pad for visitors so that they'll know that they're in the right place if they're looking to learn more about Lost in the Ivy or its author (little ol' me).

The drastic changes that I've made to this website came after I signed on with a publicist, Breakthrough Promotions, which is my real news. I'm truly thrilled to be working in tandem with PJ Nunn and her team at BP, which does promotional campaigns for all kinds of books but specializes in the mystery genre. In fact, I found them after reading a glowing recommendation from an author-client of theirs on the Murder Must Advertise (MMA) Yahoo Group, an invaluable email discussion list for authors who wonder about the best way to promote a new mystery book.

After talking with PJ, I came to realize that my website wasn't doing much at all to promote my book. To some extent I already knew this. I started the journal as a way to get people enthused about my writing, thinking that might get them, in turn, enthused about my upcoming book. Problem is, if you happened to land on my website last week and read "Someone's been very naughty," you'd be more inclined to think this is a porn site than one intended to promote a mystery book. So that's the explanation for the changes that have occurred.

As far as the journal is concerned, the only change is that it's moved. Just because it's in a new place doesn't mean that it won't be updated regularly as it has in the past. Take a spin around the entire site. Almost all aspects of it have been made over in some way. Please let me know what you think of the changes, be it positive or negative. If you have any suggestions, please feel free to share them as well.

Oh, by the way, if you don't want to have to pass through the Home Base each time you stop by to check out what's new on my blog, simply bookmark this URL.

Finally, one last piece of news ... my publisher informed me by email on Friday that they expect, but cannot guarantee at this point, a summer release date for Lost in the Ivy. I guess that means, stay tuned.

Wednesday
Apr062005

A dose of SanityCentral into my life

You never know where life will take you. Like into a YMCA locker room at 8:30 in the morning with seven other swim dads all trying at the same time to shower and change their dripping toddlers in a space the size of a walk-in closet. But that’s another story. This one is about what can happen when you stumble into a website.

Last week, I serendipitously happened upon SanityCentral, a parental humor website. As any of my loyal readers know, since I began writing this blog a few short months ago I frequently have taken a sidestep (some might say tumble) into the trials and tribulations of parenthood.

Finding SanityCentral was a little like stepping into a Parents Anonymous 12-step program and discovering that I’m not alone – there are actually creatures on this planet as befuddled by parenthood as I am. The basic tenet of SanityCentral is that as parents it’s okay to laugh at ourselves. Now let’s all join in: I’m a parent of a toddler, and it’s okay to laugh at myself.

On a whim, I submitted to SanityCentral some of the pieces about parenting that I’ve written, not really expecting anything to come of it. As it turns out, something did.

Starting today, I am the author of SanityCentral’s Dad Libs column, which will feature on a bi-weekly basis my musings on being a dad. Most if not all of these pieces will be lifted directly from my blog, but that’s not stealing since I'm a lawyer and it's my blog.

Even if you’ve read every word on my blog, check out my latest incarnation. You might just see me in a whole new light – hopefully one you’ll want to keep switching on.

By the way, a very special thank you to SanityCentral's self-proclaimed "head nut" Linda Sharp for giving me this wonderful opportunity and accepting me for the smart ass that I am. Linda, the tiara suits me to a tee!