The Story Behind the Title
The moment the title was born.
Placeholder — sepia White House sketch
The high-resolution pencil-sketch of the White House table goes here (asset to be supplied by the author).
Every book has a birthday. This one was born at a table in the White House.
Placeholder — the origin story, in the author's own words
This page is reserved for the full story as Leroy tells it: the meeting, the moment his eyes landed on the cup sitting on that table, and the question that walked out of the room with him. Nobody should write this story but him — drop the final text in here.
What can be said now is this: the cup was real. The table was real. And the question it raised — who's drinking the Kool-Aid? — refused to leave him alone until it became a book.
The birth certificate
A book with papers to prove it.
Inside every copy sits a Certificate of Birth — the book's own, printed on parchment, recording the day the title was born.
Placeholder — Certificate of Birth page art
High-resolution scan of the interior Certificate of Birth page goes here (asset to be supplied).
Every signed copy gets its birth certificate dated by hand. That date is the day his pen touched your book — no two alike.