A memoir I wrote just came out in paperback. As the hardcover edition did last year, it will probably hit the New York Times Bestseller list, not because it is so good (it’s really not that good, and I am not being modest), but because of who the “author” is. I am not the “author.” I am the ghostwriter. I kind of don’t care. But it is just all a little… anticlimactic.
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A blog about memoir and essays (and sometimes gluten-free food)
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