Wednesday, August 15, 2012
You thought that title was a tease? Because when do I ever tease? And why would I? And do I even have the shape and general vocabulary of teasing in me?
I do not.
Proof: In a friendly battle currently being conducted on behalf of Tara Altebrando's distinctly unpathetic new novel, The Best Night of Your (Pathetic) Life (nothing Tara writes is pathetic; she's too clever and language invested and talented for that; read my review here of Dreamland Social Club), I have gone up against true literary greats—Gayle Forman, E. Lockhart, Sarah Miynowski, Arlaina Tibensky, and Lauren Myracle—and been found to be the reigning queen (at least in this hour) of pathetic-ism.
Wait. Is this a good thing? A boast-worthy thing? Should I be trumpeting this all over e-creation?
Oh, never mind. I am the temporary champ of something. I can count the times that's happened to me on one hand of five fingers with variously filed fingernails. I am running with this.
The contest (grueling, requiring months of training and a Michael Phelps diet) all came down to a tricky little Tara questionnaire. I answered as honestly as I knew how, between gulps of Phelps-style pasta. I answered, tone and fit. But of course, I answered imperfectly and do feel the need here to say, about that high school friend, that we found each other years later, and became quite close again, and really, that guy wouldn't have been right for me anyway; my friend was doing me a favor. I also feel the need to confess, as those of you who follow me on Facebook now know, that I may not have ever purchased Twilight tickets, but I am now ballroom dancing to Twilight music.
(You have no idea what I'm talking about. That's the point of links like these. You have to go and find out for yourself.)
Tara's questionnaire, which can be found here, includes the following tidbits. I choose this brief passage to underscore my obsession with winning—anything. Please check out the entire contest, and Tara herself, who is lovely beyond words (and who has some very exciting co-authoring news, concerning another great, Sara Zarr).
TA: See now I may give you some Special Points for this, just because it’s so awful and sad! What an evil cow! Do you know what an isocahedron is without Googling? If not, give us your best guess.
BK: I do, I do! I actually have this funky mathematical term in my YA novel YOU ARE MY ONLY, and not just once. This would be thanks to the fact that my brother is a math genius and I wanted to honor him. Can I have triple points for this one, please? I need something here to put me on a fair playing field. I hate losing.
TA: Again with the points!