After surviving as an associate producer on a locally produced forensic show, Scott Bove found himself in the social services arena by happenstance. Years later he was feeling unfulfilled, even with his “rewarding career”. So he opened up the tool box, paid a lot of money, and went to grad school were he met really cool writers and drank a great deal of Red Cat. Now, he balances helping others figure out their lives, while trying to figure out how to be a staff writer without selling his soul.
Favorite Memoir: Magical Thinking, by Augusten Burroughs