The endearingly bitter writer, Amy Gallup has happily isolated herself from the world spending the last two decades teaching and reviewingshes done a lot of thinking . . . but very little writing. On an unassuming morning, in her slippers, Amy trips in her backyard, goes head-over-heels, and into the side of a birdbath. The hospital clears her of head injuryso Amy returns
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