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With much love for my mom, Lenore Romey, who never

told me I should be outside playing instead of reading

a book, and in memory of my father, Wendell Romey,

the most patient man I’ve ever known.

And, as always, for Doug, who loves me despite

all the trouble I cause, who makes everything work—

somehow—and who has been known to offer that

special endearment only a writer can appreciate:

“Aren’t you supposed to be writing?” I couldn’t do it without you, darlin’.

I love you all.