I may exaggerate a bit when I say I don’t throw anything away, but not by much. A couple of days ago, I came across some envelopes containing rejection slips from 1989 for a story I sent out the old-fashioned way – U.S. mail! Of course, this was before the advent of the internet. If I couldn’t get published in Weird Tales, where could I get published? Apparently my Gothic horror pastiche was too eldritch even for them.