New contracts are always exciting, but this one’s especially meaningful because the hero’s name is Jerry Trently. I worked with the real Jerry Trently when I first moved to central PA and landed my first job here. Jerry was a phenomenal person, personally and professionally. Both Beatlemaniacs, we shared a love of music. Every fall, the Twice a Year Band would play at Jerry’s farm in their own version of Rocktoberfest. Jerry would be front and center with his guitar and smiling face.

As someone who aspired to and inspired excellence in others, it seemed incredible to me when Jerry was diagnosed with a brain tumor. Inoperable. He remained an amazing inspiration as he endured this difficult journey, maintaining his faith and sense of humor until the end. We all lost a wonderful person in 2006, and it still saddens me. Forty three years was not long enough for Jerry to do all he wanted to do, although his contributions will continue to enrich the world.
His positivity still inspires me. So much so, I had to dedicate this novel to him. He has more important tributes that will endure, but I loved the idea of having Jerry go home to the farm he so treasured. And that he could be a rock star. Jerry was a rock star in his own right.
Thanks to Jackie, who allowed me to use Jerry’s name, and to Rob Hershey too, who makes a cameo appearance at the end as Jerry's new manager. All of you at the station were like surrogate family to me when I moved here, and I love you all.
So, as my dedication will read: To Jerry, who showed us all how to aim for excellence. Rock that heavenly choir.
This is for you, Jer.