He was. And is.
Sally A. Weber is an inveterate reader. Anything that comes across her plate she devours with Manichean glee. Being a native of the wooly winters of Michigan, Weber happily consumes what lands in the slush pile with a ferocity that belies her mild-mannered ways. Point is, if you send us a manuscript we didn’t ask for, Weber is likely to read it. So be nice and follow her rules (See submission guidelines).