With the contestants for the UK’s not-quite-premier prize gathered on the starting line, the hunt is on for volunteers to pick a winner
Back in 2012, the Not the Booker prize almost fell of a cliff. The Lord Of Chaos, who has always stalked us, who has always longed to trip us up and laugh as we fall, he took his chance. He swooped down and did us over, cackled loud and pushed us right to the edge of the precipice. Our public voting system all but collapsed in a tide of acrimony and anger.
It wasn’t pretty. But actually a lot of good came out of it. Thanks to some excellent suggestions for improvements, we were able to continue stronger than ever before, and to maintain our open democratic ethos.
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