Last Sunday night, I drove to Orlando’s Hideaway Bar. There I planned to meet my buddy Colin, a dude who wanted to buy a copy of my book Three Orlando Nightspots.
He bought one for him and a friend.
I only expected to sell two copies that night. Yet, I sold four more. Because of the content, I didn’t expect women to buy the book.
At home, I later received a text message saying some douche signed a customer’s copy of the book. The customer sent a pic.
I promised to replace the book.
Fast forward to last night. After watching the Justice League movie, I drove to Longwood’s Graffiti Junktion.
It was a last minute thing. I hadn’t planned on going there. Yet, I managed to sell a book.
I hadn’t expected to sell this many books within a week. Looks like my book containing pics of partying women and poetry is a great product.
For $10.18, copies are available on Amazon.com.