Milksop‘s report from the front lines of book promotion: “I had a fabulous time at the Indigo-North London store! Thanks to the 30-odd patrons who took a chance on my somewhat odd coming-of-age story. Mind you, my author’s smile seems forced and his face very red. Could it be that, like Victor Frankenstein, he’s horrified of the monster he’s created? As in Victor’s case, it’s too late. Too late!”












