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Judy Juanita's Writings

The Weeklings
The Funny in the Novel   ALL THROUGH HIS twenties, I congratulated my son for not making me a grandma. Like I thought that was birth control. When he hit thirty, I shut up because I was afraid I’d never become a grandma. I guess I threw away The Pill. He had a son at 32. Sitting across from me in his favorite San Francisco restaurant, my agent – white and...