I did a reading last night. I haven't done one in a long time. Oddly, I was invited to read from my new novel, Bonded Agent, at a local hotel. And people actually came. Almost makes me sorry that I frequently describe Vail as a cultural wasteland--almost.
Alas, these have been rare. We used to get together (we meaning a lew other Colorado writers) down in Denver now and then. But that's fallen off as people always seem too busy to do it.