I turned 40 yesterday, and the New York Times was kind enough to give me a gift that I’ve been wanting for years.
So just to reiterate, from now on I’m to be correctly addressed as “Chris Roberson, New York Times Bestselling writer.” (That’s the way I’ll be signing all of my checks, too.)






















A slightly longer suffix than, say, PhD, but one that I would also be tempted to use if I ever got the chance.
Congrats!
Congratulations! That’s wonderful.
Also, the hotel bar at Dillocon will be cold and quiet this weekend.
Congrats, Chris!
Hey Chris
Congratulations! Next time I see you I’ll buy you a pink drink to celebrate. Or even a beer.
Cheers
Garth
Thanks, everybody! And I’ll DEFINITELY have to take you up on that pink drink, Garth!
Congrats! and Happy Birthday. Get every thing you wanted??
Congrats, Chris. I just picked the book up myself and thoroughly enjoyed it.
That’s great, and well deserved too.