
Here We Go Again
My book on New York City Paramedics in the Time of AIDS, tentatively titled The Sea of Peroxide, has exceeded 88,000 words and includes interviews with 25 paramedics and EMTs of my era. My agent, Janet Reid, has agreed to read it. I believe it is worthy of publishing. At this time, I have two people reading it for accuracy and content. It has already been edited. In a sense, the book is no longer mine alone, and whatever happens to it, will hopefully be shared as a matter of love and gratitude. Now What? I well know that publishing