Happy Anniversary

November 1st marked the first anniversary of my personally selling Jessie's Story. I know that several people had already ordered from Lulu and that other copies were "out there." However, this was the date I opened the box from Lulu and accepted money for a copy. The first customer was Judy.

According to Lulu.com, 979 copies have now been sold. This count is off by 10 because I pushed an order button twice and had to request a refund for those. It also is not quite accurate because, especially in the beginning, I hated to ask for money and gave away many. By far, the biggest customer has been the Eagle Historical Society & Museum (350 copies). The original price I set was $15. Lulu changed that to $15.99, and I altered that price personally to $16 in order to not have to deal with the pennies people refused in change. At charitable auctions, two copies went for a combined total of $1,100 and, more recently, $45 was the winning bid in Sitka.

If you think I penned the story of the life of Jessie Fox alone, you are gladly mistaken. You may quote me: "It took the Lord and an army greater than Gideon's final count." Many of the behind-the-scenes workers I mention in the acknowledgement section of the book. However, myriad others should have been named. A few that come to mind are

Vetta, who was the very first reader of the rough manuscript who encouraged me to keep going. She always knew how to ask the right question.

a hubby who drove me all over tarnation searching for a book or a clue or a grave or a salt shaker or a camper or, quite literally, the ends of the earth and the top of the world.

a daughter who prodded me to keep writing and designed eight covers before the final product. At the going rate of $85 an hour for her fine work, I figure I owe her around $10,000.

a son who set me up with a corner of his wonderful website, www.wyattjourney.com/jessie.

a son who designed a postcard for advertising.

a stranger who owns a tea shoppe, who gave me encouragement and space for a lovely evening of book-signing.

a local Dairy Queen owner who not only allowed me to launch the book on her premises, but even put the event on her marquee.

strangers along the AlCan and Cassiar Highways who believed my story enough to purchase a book.

a christian brother whose wife was just beginning radical treatment for cancer, who took time to share his equipment and expertise for framing some special photos.

the residents of Eagle and Eagle Village who put me in a position I never would have dreamed of and made me feel so welcome.

those who tackled the labourious task of teaching me about keeping financial records.

the few wonderful souls who took time and effort to write reviews of the book on Lulu.com.

the many who either wrote to me or told me how they loved her story.

Who would have ever dreamed the turn my life's road has taken as I approach my 65th birthday? and my 44th wedding anniversary? and my 2nd year with the book?

I thank God for every remembrance...