Reading my own book, trepidatious about typos. Didn't find any (yet) but I keep thinking of additional things I want to say. Maybe to have been more explicit in pointing out that it's about the memory of memory, & how different one's life seems than it did at the time. That the 1970s was a decade when women leaped into the fray & it turned out we were people, not just chicks. I would probably explore the source of my willingness to do what now seems brave but seemed simply my life & my desires at the time. I think CARS is more interesting to me now than it was when I wrote it, decades ago. The fascination of finding a glimpse of a me that is no longer quite me.
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