To all my Chicago relatives, “the slush pile” is not a dirty March remnant of a long snowy winter, but instead is the ever-growing stack of unsolicited book manuscripts an editor or an agent accumulates from a host of hopeful authors.
My first book which comes out next February, TOO PURPLEY!, was pulled from just such a pile.
Jim Hines pays hilarious tribute to this pile of piles in his Seuss-style rhyme.
Writers and non-writers, you won’t want to miss it.
