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  <read_at>Thu Jan 01 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
  <date_added>Thu Jan 08 05:58:45 -0800 2009</date_added>
  <date_updated>Thu Jan 08 06:00:37 -0800 2009</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[My mom enjoyed this book, and I was home on Xmas break so I picked it up. The only notable thing I can say about this book is that it caused me to isolate a pet peeve about writing: I absolutely abhor when - while writing a book full of characters with unique names - the author starts referring to characters as &quot;the knitting shop owner,&quot; &quot;the TV producer,&quot; or &quot;the grad student.&quot; Many of these characters were finding themselves changing their lives, but the author was still referring to them as &quot;the grad student.&quot; Flat as flat can be.]]></body>
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