Sorry, I'm not sure how that shoe got there
OK, so I arrive at Malaprop's full of vinegar and spice to "buy back consignment copies of Late Night Writing
" only to find out that they are giving
me back the autographed display copy and requesting my mailing address so as to send me a check for copies sold. Boy did that make me feel like the south side of a horse. So, and in big bold type...
This truly is a humbling way to begin the season of Lent. Happy Ash Wednesday!