05/07/2024
Happy pub day!
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Strike up the band! Today, is my official publication date. Woohoo! RAIN BREAKS NO BONES is officially available.
I cannot think of a better day to offer gratitude, so, if you’ll indulge me, here is the "Acknowledgements" page from the back of my new book.
Acknowledgements
“Vaccinated with a Victrola needle.” That’s what my grandfather used to say when I’d pepper him with questions. Thank goodness he encouraged my curious nature, because all these years later, I cannot write without asking questions. Lots of them. Too many.
As such, I owe a debt of gratitude to Valerie Black, Shari Chambers, Cathy Ann Strader Hardaway, Zethray Keith Hudson, Glynis M. Johns, Jeff Mackie, Jason Smeltzer, Doug Smith, and Gail Waters. You graciously allowed me to interview you about Scranton’s history, culture, music scene and so much more. The book and I are better for having met you.
And thank you, James “Chimesy” Williams. Years after your passing, I discovered your NORTHERN FRIED CHICKEN books at the Albright Memorial Library, and your stories sparked my imagination.
I’m also grateful to Pat Riley and Maxine Libenson. When I spoke at your book clubs, you both told me stories that found their way into RAIN BREAKS NO BONES.
And many thanks to Jaclyn Maria Fowler and Aileen Mack (Phoenix Rising Esoteric Center) for your powerful insights into the other side.
Laurel Radzieski, thank you. Every time I needed a little inspiration, I’d read the “spontaneous poem” you wrote for me as prayer.
Thanks to Jeff Aukscunas, Michael Bonser, Jane Baugess, Carol Kochis, Ann Lehman, Kim Mancini, Christopher West, Roxanne West, Barbara Holmes and Maria Trozzolillo for answering still more questions. Maria, I’m sorry the book took me so long to write.
And to Dawn Leas. I’m grateful for all the times you walked across the hall for brainstorm sessions. We had a pretty good run at Chapin, my friend.
And Nathan Summerlin. Thank you for taking it upon yourself to “walk the dog” so I would know how long it would take for Stanley’s arms to tire out. That’s going above and beyond.
I’m also indebted to my brother-in-law, Jimmy McGraw, for answering my texts every time I needed to know how something worked. And to my sister, Alice Taylor-McGraw, for the countless trips down memory lane.
Thank you to Jaclyn Fowler, Julie Sidoni and Lauren Stahl, my fellow workshoppers who got me to the finish line. Very simply, this book wouldn’t exist without you.
And to Vylinda Bryant, Andre Lewis Carter, Kristin Ivey, Monique Lewis, and Kate Sotiridy, my outside readers, thank you for such invaluable feedback.
RAIN BREAKS NO BONES is the last book in a trilogy that I never intended to write until I met Chris Tomasino, my wonderful agent and friend. The first time you read a draft of SING IN THE MORNING, CRY AT NIGHT, you suggested my characters might have more to say. The idea overwhelmed me, and yet, here we are because of your guidance. I’ll always be grateful.
And thank you to publisher, Johnny Temple, and everyone at Akashic Books for believing a school teacher from Scranton, PA, had something to say worth reading. I’m proud to publish with Akashic and Kaylie Jones Books.
In 2006, I met a woman who scared me a little and changed my life forever. Kaylie Jones—mentor, editor, publisher, friend extraordinaire—simply put, I am a writer because of you, and that’s everything.
Finally, I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention my dad, Carl Taylor. Although you passed before I started writing RAIN BREAKS NO BONES, this book, like all the others, is brimming with the research we collected together. We did it, Dad. You and me.