While I was there, the clerk Patty kept me there for about 90 minutes talking about how awesome I am, and how impressed she was with my Bent Spoon webcomic (strange, that...) and that my reviews are in print for Knights of the Dinner Table. I didn't mind, of course; I love talking about how awesome I am. She wanted to know what my goals were for the future with the whole movie-review thing, and I sort of gave a hem-haw "well I've got grad school..." pussy response. She really kicked me in the ass about how I need to get cracking on setting goals and trying to get my reviews off the ground and make a career out of it.
"I don't really know how to do that," I whined.
Well, she was actually very helpful. She told me I just have to get to writing letters and questioning newspapers and magazines, and most importantly, to prepare a portfolio of my published work. The notion that I have published work is a big edge, but I need to start exercising it. I'm going to look into pushing my work to the local free papers here, the New Times and Get Out, but I really doubt I'll get anywhere with them other than an impassive "We're not interested." But what the hell, I guess you never know until you ask, right?