Waterstone's new guidelines for author events

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Waterstone's new guidelines for author events

Waterstones have recently decided to change the way they plan author events at their stores (google 'bookseller waterstores author events'), which has led to widespread condemnation from (mostly independently published) writers as being an elitist device to stop the ever-growing numbers of self- and independently published authors from selling their work in the relaxed environment of what is Britain’s last and only real bookshop-chain.

Maybe they’ve had the tighteners put on them from the big houses or maybe James Daunt, Waterstone’s enigmatic managing director, dislikes hand-selling books in his stores or maybe it’s a mixture of both, but this spells disaster for relatively unknown authors who are prepared to travel sometimes hundreds of miles to spend the day at a Waterstone’s store, quietly going about the business of introducing their books to customers.

If this new measure really was an attempt to stop those authors who shove books in people’s faces and use the hard-sell option to sell as many copies as possible, it wouldn’t tar us all with the same brush, but it is now targeting all indie-authors, the vast majority being respectful, unassuming and a great (and free) asset to the financial viability of stores.

I received one email yesterday from a store manager, outlining how she proposed to run her author events in future.
It read,

*As a bookseller has to be with you throughout your visit, signings cannot take place between 12 noon and 3pm. This is our lunch period.
* Authors will be expected to stay at the table, and not approach customers away from there.
* Signings last for two hours, though if there are customers queuing to see the author, the signing will continue until the author sees the last customer in the queue.’

I emailed back to say that, regrettably, I couldn’t work under these guidelines and thanked her for my first signing event.
I thanked her for this event, from which I sold a book to a lady who works for a very good distributor that has since taken my book on consignment, and that I visited a local school free of charge to read my story to 200 children over an afternoon.
I made it clear that without Waterstone’s, it would not have been possible to create this link with the publishing world and education.

I received a reply from this manager today, but it was not addressed to me personally.
It read,
‘Good afternoon.
I’ve spoken to some authors on the phone and it would appear that not everyone has received the email below’ (which tells of further cancellations across the country for the week before Christmas, which will cripple independent authors) ‘so I’m resending.
Once again, my apologies.’

This sort of tactless behaviour has really upset me. If she gave a damn about authors, she would have at least replied to my email personally. I worded my reply as respectfully and gratefully as I could.

It’s obvious that this particular manager can’t stand authors, yet she runs the only real bookshop in what is quite a large, prosperous town. Crazy or what? It’s like putting a sociopath in a nursing home.
My book sold more copies than any other title at the store on the day of my visit, including the sick-making Fifty Shades of Shite.

Let it be known; before you assume that all managers are like this that they certainly are not. It’s been an absolute joy visiting stores, seeing towns I’d never been to, meeting wonderful people and feeling like a part of something real.

When I’m welcomed into a store by staff, I don’t expect any special treatment. I just go to my table and when I see a suitable reader for my book, I introduce myself and ask if they would like to take a look at it. I usually leave them to it and say that I will be able to sign it if they would like a copy, but sometimes I engage in further conversation.

Meeting children is an amazing thing.
Some are literally gobsmacked when they realise that I actually wrote the book and I get the feeling that I might be helping them to let their own imaginations fly when I talk to them.

I try to perceive when a customer seems disinterested or has little time but I’m not perfect. It’s a learning curve.

On the whole, parents enjoy talking about how the book came to be and it’s quite a challenge retelling my story eighty times a day.
I’m prone to tiredness and don’t like sitting at my table for too long, especially when I know that there are people milling around the store who would probably love to see my book. I like to keep busy and before the new guidelines most managers encouraged me to mill and chat to customers.
They know full well (unlike the self-seeking graduates sticking their oily noses into the boardroom at head office) that we are their bread and butter for the smaller stores, of which there are many. Author events are often the difference between a good week and a decidedly ordinary week.

As a working ratio, I’d say that, of those approached, one in two or three buy the book happily after inspection. Of those children who read the book quietly in the store (I encourage a full read, even when it’s 1800 words), almost all of them want a copy afterwards, which is very encouraging.

I have enjoyed some brilliant times at signings and most managers are amazing at their job, but since news of the new guidelines came about, I’ve noticed a change in attitude from some store managers and even general staff. It seems that they think we are surplus to requirement. This, I believe, is borne from sheer laziness.

Before the news came, we were happy to go about our business but now it’s just not the same. I feel like a dead man walking and am sometimes conscious of eyes on me when I approach a customer with my book. It feels awkward now, as if I’m in the way. The last thing I wanted was to be seen as a pushy author, which I’m not, but it seems we’re all marked now.

In short, my confidence has taken a severe battering.
All I know is that I don’t know how things will work out with Waterstone’s and there’s some consolation in realising that they don’t know either. They are the masters of their own destiny and while I am in a state of flux, I honestly think that I will come away from this in better shape and with a more rounded sense of how best to promote my books.

That's not to say it hasn't hit me hard.
I had to cancel an event in London last weekend and another yesterday because I just couldn’t face the thought of being shown the same treatment as I received at a very recent event, where I saw my table moved around the store (from children’s to history to cookery) before a suitable place was found.

I still sold more copies than Fifty Shades of Shite, but my resilience is wearing thinner and thinner by the day.

Up until last weekend, I had never cancelled any of the 35 events I have taken part in over the last four or five months.

On the two occasions when financial errors were made by Waterstone’s in my favour, I reported each to the accounting department. I wonder if the big houses would do the same?

Today has been a day of rest to take stock of my thoughts, and I have made a conscious decision that I will honour all events from now on, unless they are cancelled by Waterstone’s. The buzz has gone but I remain deeply grateful to Waterstone’s for giving me the opportunity to promote my book in such a great environment. Without them, I wouldn’t have been able to sell 1600 copies of the book and read to all the schools I have visited. This year has been a revelation and it’s almost all due to Waterstone’s.

I can’t stand to think the party’s over but it would be wise.
I’m not going to do social media, which I find laborious. It’s just not my style and I love meeting people, which probably means I'm a ghastly social pariah!

Instead of tittering or facemucking, I’ll concentrate on building better relations with schools, councils and libraries, although I know how deep the cuts have affected their budgets.

I’m still not in profit from outlay (illustrator, printing et al) and while I always knew this would be a slow process of love, determination and hard work, I never thought Waterstone’s would pull the plug on indie-authors, but there it is.

A lot of people reckon they’ll see how damaging these new guidelines are and eventually go back to how it was, hopefully with a code of conduct that stops pushy authors selling rubbish and urges managers to vet the work of authors before they’re given an event.

I hope this has been helpful to anyone thinking of self-publishing or trading as an independent publisher/author.

I'm sorry blighters but I can't see anything wrong with the restrictions, they seem perfectly reasonable. I shop in bookshops (I know, I must be the last) and I hate being pestered by authors when I'm trying to browse, you can see they must lose a lot of trade this way. True if you were JK Rowling you might demand a lunchtime signing to fit round your schedule but if they're supporting lesser known writers to be seen then that's a good thing, a few reasonable ground rules are nothing to complain about.

 

I feel I'm being pestered by Blighters, who's demanding the 'right' to leave his stall. The restrictions are entirely reasonable, anyone that refuses to stay behind their stall sounds like a pest to me and I'm happy to have them 'banned'. I repeat, it's excellent that Waterstones gives this opportunity to unknown authors. We need more stores like this.

 

*As a bookseller has to be with you throughout your visit, signings cannot take place between 12 noon and 3pm. This is our lunch period. * Authors will be expected to stay at the table, and not approach customers away from there. * Signings last for two hours, though if there are customers queuing to see the author, the signing will continue until the author sees the last customer in the queue. Seriously, please show me the unreasonable part of this, earlier this year there was a nutty alternative medicine author in my Waterstones who hassled everyone and emptied the shop. Bookshops don't need this. I fully support the reasonable restrictions that mean Waterstones can continue to support lesser known authors without driving customers away. Anyone refusing to meet these restrictions is quite simply a pest. If the only way you can ever sell one of your books is by harrassing people until they give in then maybe you're not much of a writer! I shall be writing to my local schools and libraries to try and get similar restrictions in place there

 

How else do new authors raise awareness that there is an exciting new book to read? Thank God the lovely people at Waterstones in Trowbridge exist! I am holding a signing of Unbelievable there next Saturday 25th August between 11am and 2pm. PLEASE COME AND SEE ME IF YOU ARE LOCAL - I'D LOVE TO SEE SOME ABCTALERS IN THE FLESH! I will not hassle - I will sit at my table and smile at people like a loon and bribe them with sweets to come and read my blurb and/or a few pages. I'll let my Mum loose to hassle customers in the shop! Yes, that's right, folks - Unbelievable is now a proper paperback book available at places such as Waterstones as well as lovely indie bookshops like Hunting Raven in Frome as well! It's also available on iBooks and Kindle - from iBookshop and Amazon relatively! If you're not a Trowbridg-ite, then never mind, you can still get your shiny paperback Unbelievables here: (or please do go into your local bookshop and order it or just ask them to stock it - trying to raise awareness madly!) http://www.waterstones.com/waterstonesweb/products/jennifer+pickup/unbel... http://www.amazon.co.uk/Unbelievable-Jennifer-Pickup/dp/1908717068/ref=s... http://www.foyles.co.uk/witem/childrens/unbelievable,jenny-pickup-978190... http://bookshop.blackwell.co.uk/jsp/id/Unbelievable/9781908717061 http://www.whsmith.co.uk/CatalogAndSearch/ProductDetails.aspx?productID=... And various other places! Special edition hardbacks are also still available here: http://unbound.co.uk/books/unbelievable J x p.s. thank you so much to everyone who has already subscribed - you're all brilliant! x

 

Well done Jennifer, a triumph of new publishing.

 

Fingers crossed, Terrence - fingers well and truly crossed! Have you read it? Do you live in Wiltshire? Can I hassle you into supporting it? ;) J x

 

Hey Stan, Thanks for your encouraging thoughts. It's been a hard day at yet another major signing event, this time in hugely affluent Wigan. The huge swathes of fans, most of whom had camped for three days in local sewers to get a glimpse of me behind my table, were well behaved, but trouble is never far away when news of my presence filters down to the big-name authors. These scheming, envy-riddled celebrities were out for my blood again, heckling and haranguing customers with their wildly expensive, embossed front covers and silk-laminate digital business cards. Try as they did, no one was interested, but this just made them angrier and angrier. When the big-name authors came out from behind their wallpaper-pasting tables, management held their breath at the sheer audacity and decided to close the store down. Among the big-name authors were the usual suspects, JK Tolkein and JR Hartley, frantically pestering customers to buy their books for the price of a can of Tennents Super. When the crowd pushed them away, they started ransacking the store, excusing its citing as a protest against the mega-successful independently published authors. I couldn't actually see what was happening because the kind staff had placed a security shield around my ivory and gold-laced table at the front of the store. My fans blocked any missiles from hitting me, and when I bravely stood on my table to offer myself to the riotous mob of celebrity authors, offering my vast royalties for the day if only they would take to the street, they just threw more books at me. One even shaved the lapel of my new Armani jacket (I always throw away jackets after events anyway). When the police arrived, they completely did the big-name authors in with truncheons and dusters. Of course, I tried to stop them but it was no use. My feverish, fanatical friends, the police force, just couldn't resist. One officer told me that he had tired terribly of the big publishing houses' authors. 'They just churn out crap time and again, sir. And I'm sick of it!' he screamed, plunging his truncheon into the ribs of Stephanie King, the hugely famous 300-book deal horror fiction novelist from Favor 4a Favor. 'The thought of an independently published author being treated with such contempt, your grace, blatantly disregarding the bewilderingly obvious talent on offer, is just too much to bare,' said the officer, holding out a copy of my book for me to sign in between thumps. Of course I had to ask him to join the queue in an orderly fashion and wait his turn like everybody else, which he did humbly enough, I suppose. Once the rioting celebs had been placed under heavy guard behind their rickety wallpaper-pasting tables, their hands were glued to the surface to stop them shaking with Super-withdrawal, and a butcher, given the task of chopping off a finger for each false move towards customers and a fingernail for so much as an upward glance to the unsuspecting public, was drafted in to stop any of the big-name author mob from complaining. I found this quite unsavoury, but the management were adamant that lessons needed to be learnt, so I completed my signing after precisely two hours and called my limo. My bodyguards guided me through the delirious crowd, thinking nothing of brandishing their guns to ward off my fans, who by now were either in the process of fainting or being trampled upon by those still standing, hysterically screeching my name. It's hard to tell how these big-name authors survive. I keep telling them to get a real job, but they just won't listen. It seems they all want to be independently published these days. I made it back to my suite for the full-time results (the Arsenal fans are right; you can't just buy class) and poured myself an appealingly non-alcoholic cocktail to resume chapter three of my latest masterpiece, 'The pigeon who just couldn't give a hoot'. It is, indeed, a very sad day for big-name authors, but I suppose they only have themselves to blame. Pestering customers in bookshops cannot and will not be tolerated under any circumstances, especially when I'm there. I'd love to know who they think they are because nobody else seems to care. I've just received an email from the store, offering to pay for any psychological damage that may have been caused by the unseemly celebrity authors. Those whose publishing houses have not relinquished their contracts within the next twelve seconds will be billed for the entire renovation of the store. Good riddance, I say. It's about time the little guy had a voice. Now where was I? Ah, yes- 'Chapter Three. The pigeon flew into the shopping mall, much to the surprise of the happily deluded suburban shoppers. One man decided to try his luck with the vermin. 'Shoo, shoo,' he shooed. 'This is no place for your sort, you ghastly little sky rat!' He tried to kick the bird away and out of the gleaming mall, but it was too quick for the man, effortlessly fluttering its wings out of harm's way. A young lad started to chase the pigeon, smiling from ear to ear at how elusive and funny the little blighter was, but his mother didn't like the fact that a pigeon could give her son so much fun when she'd bought him three train-sets, ten DVDs and four ice-creams in the space of an hour. 'Get Tobin away from that thing, Derek!' she screeched at her husband, who proceeded to fall flat on his face as he kicked out at the bird. Tobin laughed his head off, which caused his mother to slap him in the face. 'Don't you laugh at your father, you nasty little..' An off-duty member of the council's gestapo tazered the mother, and the child resumed his glorious laughter. The pigeon flew over to the child and rested on his shoulder while everybody watched, challenged in thought by bird flu and dead children.' Yes, I think this one's a masterpiece too. Toodaloo!!

 

Absolutely hilarious! Just one thing - due to a particularly well-placed mistaken homophone, I now have a mental image of a bare naked police officer sheltering his naughty bits behind a copy of a book while you try to sign it, while simultaneously hitting JK Rowling with his, erm, truncheon...! ;) J x

 

Blighters, I hope that's not your sales patter!

 

"Meeting children is an amazing thing. Some are literally gobsmacked" - that's another thing Blighters, stop punching the children. No wonder Waterstones have turned against you.

 

Hi Terrence, I can't see why you're so against indie-publishers. I'm just a little guy with big ideas who's prepared to go the distance to realise his dreams. The big houses just aren't interested in satisfying their duty of care to readers any more, and I've wasted enough time waiting for them to grow a conscience. They only see money, regurging old classics and copying trends in seconds to make a killing so my aim is to sell as many of my book as I can by offering free school readings, library readings and signing events, with or without Waterstone's, in order to raise awareness of my titles. I've funded the production and marketing of the book and am having my second book illustrated by a brilliant young Dutch artist who I believe in. I will pay her a decent amount for her work just as I pay my way with my distributors and book shops for marketing my title. I am not treading on anyone's toes, nor do I pester anyone. When I approach a customer at a bookshop, it is always with resepct to either a parent with a child of an age suitable for my book or an elderly person who is looking for a children's book. I wouldn't dream of approaching someone looking outside the children's section. That would serve no purpose. I have read the story to 3,000 children at schools and libraries in the last four or five months and not one has turned their nose up at it. Even nursery children sit quietly for the fifteen minutes it takes for me to read the story, which is an incredible achievement both for the children, aged three, and for myself. Equally amazing is that children up to the age of eleven love it, and while it's about a girl, boys enjoy it as much as girls. (By working with children, I have quickly learnt that they see things for waht they really are and that we don't get sexist until we've 'grown up') I have not been made aware of any complaints from any of the bookshops where I have conducted signing events and only received thanks and encouragement from those who have bought a copy. I went through the proper channels and procedures to have the book vetted by Waterstone's and have been encouraged to approach customers by the vast majority of store managers, that is until the new directive came in at the start of the month. I'm sorry that you feel I'm pestering you. I have only met you once or twice at an Abctales evening and we get on quite well. I can understand that you don't like authors approaching you in stores, but please don't label me as a pest. If I was to take one of your above comments in the context that I was an innocent criminal wrongly held against my will, it would read like this: 'I feel I'm being pestered by Blighters, who's demanding the 'right' to leave his cell. The restrictions are entirely reasonable, anyone that refuses to stay behind their cell door sounds like a crook to me and I'm happy to have them 'burnt'. I repeat, it's excellent that the prison service gives this opportunity to innocent criminals. We need more prisons like this.' If it's alright with you, can we let this lie now, please? I mean you no harm whatsoever. Waterstone's are a great bunch of people made up from hardworking staff who are, by a vast majority, as confused about the new guidelines as I or anyone in his right mind would be. Most think that it will return to how it was in a year or so, and any lost income will just have to be taken on the chin. The most passionate, energetic managers encourage author events and thrive from interaction with both big houses (who aren't exactly keen to pay for their authors to appear in stores during a depression) and independent author/publishers like me, who in the main act professionally and work diligently towards common goals. The only change that needs to be made, and enforced, to the system (in my view) would be for the work of ALL authors to be presented to Waterstone's (as I have) so that they can be properly vetted for quality. When a book is not up to scratch, it is Waterstone's reputation as a purveyor of quality reading material that suffers, and not the author. I would be very happy to sign a code of conduct so long as it did not disallow me from introducing myself to customers. I will not sit behind a table for two hours gazing into thin air, although I did enjoy David Walliams' 'The Boy in the Dress' (I think that's its name) during my very quiet day today. I travelled for four hours and twenty quid to get there so who in their right mind would want to stay for only two hours, especially when those hours are either side of the store's busiest times? It makes no sense at all.

 

Just a quickie to Verdana to wish you all the best on your publishing journey. Get ready for a rollicking ride. It'll work if you work it so work it you're worth it! And to Jennifer. I've seen the front cover of your book and been looking out for it. Well done for getting it out in physical form and good luck with your author events. If you ask for your shackles to be loosened, this will be met with consternation culminating in the use of tools best known in an EL James novel. Only joking. Waterstone's are absolutely brilliant and you must know it's not the staff or the vast majority of managers that want to see you stuck behind your table with an egg-timer strapped to your head. You'll be surprised at how nice they all are there and I have a sneaking suspicion you're going to do very well. Just keep your wits about you, follow your instincts with people and walk away (sorry, stay seated) humbly when it's clear that a customer isn't interested. This is where the hard work begins! Glad you enjoyed my limited humour conjured from the reality of recent predicament and my own crazed mind. And you, Stan, you little beauty. Power to the people1 (echo..echo..Tooting Bec) ps. that pigeon story really is a thingy in progress. I'll post it as soon as it's doneish.

 

Blighters, I'd just say read my posts. I'm pro indie publishers, as are Waterstones. I've asked you to say what's wrong with the basic restrictions, you can't answer, you actually know there's nothing wrong but still you whinge. Waterstones are responsible for nearly every sale you've made but you treat them like scum, cancelling bookings on a whim. WHat a nasty little prima donna you are. And if you don't believe you're a prima donna just read everything you've written above and imagine what you'd think if it was "somebody else" And before you reply read my post this time - see not a word against indie publishing. Apology will be accepted. PS - the reason I feel pestered by you are your long, meaningless rants against nothing - see everything you've written above about the people that have helped your writing career more than anyone else. Look up the word ingratitude.

 

OK, Terrence. Here's what's wrong with the basic restrictions, with a few choice words for your vile attitude thrown in for good measure. Waterstone's, like any high street concern, has quiet times and busy times. Customers come in waves. One minute it's quiet, the next it's busy. 10am to midday is generally a quiet time, as is 3pm to 5pm. If an author is not allowed to work at a store between midday and 3pm, that leaves 10am to midday or 3pm to 5pm as the only available slots to meet people and sign books. Managers are well aware that the store is usually at its quietest at about 3.30pm and we all know how quiet the morning slot can be. By disallowing any signings to take place between 12pm and 3pm, it is quite impossible to make use of the day. At one signing event, I met an author who is represented by a top-five publishing house. She had a great selection of well-produced titles piled high on her table but had only sold two books in the two hours that she was there. We chatted for a while and I gave her a copy of my book before her husband and children came to take her to lunch at about midday. A week later, I received in the post a copy of one of her books, signed for my step-daughter and thanking me for mine. That day, I sold 26 books and offered my free school reading service to the parents of all the children who took a book home. How many authors can offer that sort of service? This particualr store is about two hours' drive from my home, therefore schools that took up my offer would normally be in the same area, but I'd still honour my commitment. If it means that children and schools get something for nothing, which is a bonus in a depression, then we all win because at picking-up time I normally sell about twenty copies of the book. These sales are generated after the children have listened to the story, which means they have enjoyed it enough to ask their parents to buy a copy for them. As an author, I know that I have to offer something extra to get anywhere in what is a highly competitive business. Waterstone's are a business like any other. Up till this month, managers encouraged indie authors to mix with customers and introduce their books because, guess what, it made money. The author with a contract from a big house perhaps isn't as willing to talk to customers, and so sales can be hit badly. The vast majority of authors aren't household names and a signing event offers an author the invaluable chance to connect with people who may take an interest in their work. Imagine having to sit behind a table, knowing that hardly anyone will come up and say hello unless they know who you are. This must be quite an uncomfortable experience for a big house author, which may be the main reason why very few enjoy doing events. If they only sell a few copies, why would they bother? Unless they wanted to connect with people, it seems a thankless task. I've met authors with prefaces from superstars, with covers photographed by the best, their books printed to such a high standard that it almost smells of money, but if he or she doesn't show an interest in people -yes, Terrence, customers are people!- how the hell is he going to sell any books? Unless you hadn't noticed, society is in depression and people are becoming more and more careful with their money. When I show my book to a customer, I introduce myself and ask them to have a look, saying that if they like it I can sign it for them. In what way am I pestering them? If you have any reasonable idea as to how this can be seen as a nuisance to anyone in any way, shape or form, I'd love to hear from you. I am extremely grateful to Waterstone's for every opportunity they have given to me, Terrence, so don't go putting words in my mouth. You have alot to learn about tact, understanding, reasoning and reading situations that you have absolutely zilch experience of. Show some humility. It would be wise to see that your attitude is most likely based upon a deeply fearful resentment with authors who try to make a go of things. Since April, I have generated nearly 900 sales of my book through Waterstone's. Terms between retailer and author are very fair and honest, making signing events a worthy cause for both parties. Without hand-selling, and respecting the new guidelines, sales would fall, making it completely unviable for both parties. Working alongside and forging friendly relations with staff and management at Waterstone's has been an amazing experience for me and I can only hope that it can continue. If the new guidelines need to be met, I will gratefully decline unless I am allowed to read my book at story-time and talk to parents and children before and afterwards, but only if and when storesagree to publicise the event. I love reading, so this may be the best way for me to work with Waterstone's unless I am allowed to talk to people both tactfully and respectfully. Coming back to your need for me to explain why I don't think the new guidelines are workable, a bookseller will have to be by my side for the entire two hours, but what precisely will he/she be doing? This will be an uncomfortable and ridiculously time-consuming experience for the bookseller, who has enough work to do as it is without having to waste time stood next a non-clebrity author. I very much doubt that big-house published authors like the lady I met would enjoy having a bookseller next to her either. To say that midday till 3pm is a lunch period is plain wrong. Managers (and staff) often have no time for lunch, let alone a three-hour siesta. Author events, till now, have required no time from booksellers apart from the making of a cup of coffee on arrival and being shown to the table. We are left to go about our business while they go about theirs. I won't go into the other clauses attached to this manager's miserable guidelines because if you haven't understood how they wouldn't work by now, then you probably never will. As I have said before, most managers are wise enough to interpret the guidelines for what they are; a way to encourage the exclusion of independently published authors, which, in turn, will trigger a fall in profits for their store. It could be that the big houses have put the tighteners on Waterstone's in the wake of the huge increase of authors going it alone and doing the work themselves. While production of self-published work has increased dramatically, the new titles from big houses have dropped to a bare minimum, but it seems that 98% of the market isn't enough for them. They want the lot. Is that what you want? You show no respect for indie publishers at all, although you say you want them to survive. How do you think they'll survive if they have no outlet? There are some indie-idiots out there who shove inferior books in front of people's noses but I'm not one of them, so please get some sense of perspective, Terrence. These new guidelines are like swatting a fly with an axe; the fly gets away and the problem persists. Responsibility for quality control has to be made by the retailer of any store. For instance, if a lingerie sold faulty bras, they would cancel their order with that manufacturer and replace stock with a better brand. As with those authors whose work is of inferior quality, their books should be withdrawn from sale at Waterstone's. I regard human interaction as a necessary way to enjoy my life. If you don't like people, Terrence, I suggest you stay at home and play on your computer. Better still, why don't you just start liking people? Realising that your comment about punching children was not made in good humour, I am very angry with you. This is sick humour and I won't tolerate it. If you persist in goading me, I will ignore you for what it is; vile, insulting and sickmaking behaviour. Waterstones have not turned against me, as you would like to believe. The large majority of my bookings are still intact, and I will honour these bookings. If you can't understand how awkward these new guidelines are to respectful authors with good quality work, that's your problem. Only a gormless author would think that the new guidelines are a personal attack. They may well have been set in place to attract celebrities from big houses, but I can't quite see Stephen King doing a tour around the smaller stores, let alone bothering to turn up at the bigger stores even once a year. People, unlike you, love meeting authors and talking about writing. When a customer tells me of their own writing, we talk about their writing, not mine. This is far from the self-indulgent, and I can't help thinking your obvious resentment is that of a jealous little boy who doesn't like to see another person do well. Why don't you get your own work out there, Terrence? You might just shed your thick-skinned immaturity and do something real. Oh, and you may find you actually talk to people in bookshops, if you're allowed. In my posts above, I have only tried to inform other authors of the recent changes and share my own experience and thoughts on the matter. If I offended you, it could be that your mind is so firmly closed to the reality of the situation that you hear only what your head tells you to hear. Take the cotton wool out of your ears and stick it in your mouth. You might just learn something.