My brother Tod has posted a list of five people who hate me — and the reasons why they do. I was relieved he capped the list at only five and left out Tono Rondone.
UPDATE: My cousin Danny muses over why I’m so hated and reviews my book MR. MONK IN OUTER SPACE along the way…
Whatever happened to Jim from Maryland, who was headed for the seminary, but paused to vent about Lee?
You mean Big Jim Kosub. He re-emerged as Sam Somebody, started a western POD press that screwed a bunch of writers, threatened the complaining writers with career ruination, was outed as Kosub, and abruptly disappeared again. I hear that Jim’s wife (and his mother!) beg bloggers to remove posts about his activities so his children won’t be humiliated.