When you’re writing a book, you’re essentially writing it for yourself, trying to tell the story the way you think it should be told. Then, you hope that a lot of complete strangers will plunk down a fair bit of money and invest several hours reading it. It’s natural to wonder who those people are, and I had a surprise this week finding it mentioned on a July 13 entry on the website of Anti-Racist Canada, a group that deplores men like Wayne (Weiner) Kellestine.
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