I have read John Irving's Prayer for Owen Meanie
(sp?.. I can't spell lol), and actually discussed it in
a book club, but I honestly don't read many novels
due to time constraints and also Attention Deficit
Disorder (not diagnosed).
I remember visiting that turret/tower thing near
Dublin where Joyce lived for awhile when I visited
Ireland.
I will print out your story and read it on the train ride
home today.
Chautaugua (speaking of my name - ever read
Pirsig? Hard to read but kinda interesting).
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