2004-08-13, 5:50 p.m.,

I called home to tell my father happy birthday today and when my mom answered the phone she said:

"I started reading your book 5 hours ago and haven't stopped."

It make me so uncomfortable I couldn't respond.

I know she's asked me a million times to read it and now I'm not sure why I ever said yes.

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