I was in my late twenties then and working
as a technical editor at a consulting firm in Cambridge, Massachusetts. One
afternoon, the Vice President for Marketing stopped by my office and invited me
to a party that night in honor of a new young writer, who had just published a
much-anticipated novel. She couldn’t recall the writer’s name, but she
remembered the book had a funny title. She
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