I haven’t posted anything new to my set of rejection slips from dead magazines in quite a while, but it’s time for a new old one, adding to the collection I started so struggling writers could feel schadenfreude, because though the magazines are gone, they’re still here.

I no longer have any idea when I would have submitted to Manhattan East, or what I would have sent them, but I’d have received this no later than 1985, when I still lived in New York. So — at least 40 years ago.

Remember — never give up! Never surrender!