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June 23, 2004
She gave me a list of her favorite books in no particular order. I've yet to read the books on her list. She's listed one hundred and fifty books, and keeps asking me which I've read. She has another list with two hundred more titles. I'm frustrated trying to keep up. I tell her. She says, ‘it's easy enough, read one word at a time. I have more books for you.' Doesn't a truck pull up the day after tomorrow and deliver more books. The phone rings. It's her. I won't answer. She'll want to know if I'm finished reading