By Rosetta Diane Hoessli
Back when I first started writing and submitting - before computers - I submitted via snail mail through something known as the Writer's Market. Whatever was rumored or known about a publisher took years to be heard on the street, and by the time we heard it, it was probably obsolete.
No more. Now, if a writer gets pissed off at a publisher, he/she just posts it on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, or a cooperating website and there it is. Frozen anger. In granite. No...