I posted this on various social networking sites, but I should probably put it here too.
I’m in Scottsdale, AZ, this week, on family business. I have a couple readers in the Phoenix area, so I’m inviting them, and everyone else in the area, to join me for dinner on Friday night at the Roaring Fork at 6PM.
I should probably mention: while I’m issuing the invite, you get to buy your own meal.
KB suggested the Brat Haus, which looks nice–except that almost all the seating is outside. And I’m thoroughly convinced that the only reason Phoenix was built is because this is where the founders’ last camel died.
So, if you’re in the Phoenix area, show up. Tell me why my books suck. I’m used to it.Stalk me on social media