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I made the newspaper. Thought you might get a kick out of this.
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So my book is old school, though some small town newspapers still are run this way.
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And who's name is mispronunced every bit as often as mine is.
If anyone knows what this is, I made Jennifer tell me, but I'll draw from
any correct answers posted in the comment section of this blog and send out one signed copy of:
Montana Rose
I'll give you all a few days to marshal your forces.
Like, you can call together your Lifelines. :)
That's the closest this is gonna get to Who Wants to be a Millionaire, trust me.
Which is nominated for a Christy Award.
I'm spending this whole week in fevered anticipation about the award, 'cuz I'm figuring to lose, so I might as well enjoy hoping, right? That's the same logic I used when I encouraged my children to whip themselves into a frenzy over Christmas presents. The truth is going to be grim, so just enjoy the anticipation.