Seems as if there was the suspected "in-crowd" who ate virtual sushi and quaffed virtual mimosas together--and then there was everyone else.
Well, hey, I thought. Just because middle grade was seen as the younger (less desirable?) sister of YA, didn't mean we couldn't have a mafia too. Or so it went, through my brain. Which doesn't always deign to show up, I can tell you.
So I called dibs on the blog name. And whadda ya know, it popped up in my profile. And now I even have
Here's hoping you'll join me too!