Dec 19, 2018·1 min read
Her writing muse lurks in the volcanic hills amidst mustangs, marmots and jackalopes. While hiking with her dogs, Ann stumbles upon stories of dark humor.
…d president, she started a betting pool in our dorm to see how long her Dad would remain in office. She bet that he’d be impeached within three months. When it didn’t happen, she seemed genuinely shocked and disappointed.”
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