An email from him this morning:
"So I put some of those finger condoms around Kristi's desk. It looks like an elf had relations on her keyboard."
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Garth Stein: The Art of Racing in the Rain: A Novel
Good lord, this is one of the best stories I've ever read. Read it. With a box of tissues. And not on the bus - people will look at you funny when you laugh out loud one second, then sob the next. Who knew dogs were such amazing narrators? I'll never think of my girls the same way again.
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