Sunday 18 April 2010

The small-print

A friend helps me go through the draft contract with a fine toothcomb. In the absence of an agent (who would take 10% of the total fee - so no way, Jose!) I feel the need for an extra pairs of eyes. The contract is packed full of legal jargon (heretofores and therins etc) and we attempt to unpick it on my friend’s kitchen table over a couple of cups of coffee.