/ by Laura Kochman

My Dad's the kind of person who always carries a stack of books with him--seven novels, four discrete math textbooks, a bunch of printouts, three big nonfiction books that all discuss single topics in depth (like salt, or the history of the inventor of the hypodermic needle). I have always made fun of him for this. Today I'm at the coffee shop with this stack of lovelies:

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