Facebook apparently knows I am interested in learning more about the writer’s craft. Maybe it’s time to clear out my browser history, or delete cookies or something.

Anyway, an ad for the James Patterson MasterClass kept popping up over on the right side. I was intrigued: What writer wouldn’t want to learn from a man who knows how to sell so many books?

I Googled for a review, and found this from author Joyce Maynard.

Short version: She said it was a good way to spend $90, and I agree.  Continue reading “James Patterson and Me” →