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337 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2012
Speaking of something her mother, Loretta (who is brain damaged due to a stroke, and therefore likely to say and do whatever strikes her fancy), did early on in the book, Hannah says, “Some of the words she wrote were so foul, they had never even passed my lips—not louder than a whisper, anyway—let alone would I use Day-Glo orange to write them in cursive, exclamation points dotted, t’s [sic] neatly crossed, for all the world to see.”
“Hippie food, I guessed, was anything that didn’t produce grease for gravy or a good old-fashioned heart attack.”