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322 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 15, 2002
I eventually grew accustomed to the fact that I seemed to truly bother her. If it wasn’t my editing, it was my smoking, which she loathed. And if it wasn’t my smoking, it was the way I dressed, in clear violation of her “few good pieces” philosophy, which was that even though her inevitable gray-and-white getup might resemble a prison matron’s, it was made of the finest materials and cost a fortune. I, however, was of the “many not-so-good pieces persuasion, so that I wouldn’t die of boredom. (9)Little things like that. (I’ve considered this when I think about my own approach to clothing, which is definitely on Sandra’s side of things, albeit with a thrift store bent—when 90% of your wardrobe comes from charity shops, you’re much less fussed about it if something has to be replaced or just is no longer your style.) I remembered the Betsy Ross storyline, but not that it was this book. Ditto the Pepto-Bismol. And: I remembered Paul’s story, but not that Paul’s story was in this book, which meant that partway through I had an oh-shit moment of remembering.