Or so I assume.
I had the good fortune to be interviewed by the adorable Kerri Stewart of My Window last week. I'm glad I didn't read her bio until after the interview tape, because otherwise I would have been hyper focused the entire time on the fact that she once interviewed John F. Kennedy, Jr. when she was a journalist in D.C.
I may have once thought he was supposed to be my husband (along with every other straight, breathing female in the 90s), and I may have derailed the interview by asking other, important questions. Like were his hands soft, yet manly? Did she have a lock of his hair I could have?
Here's a link to the interview, and if you're in beautiful Bend, Oregon this weekend, join me at the Barnes & Noble on Saturday at 2 PM for a reading and signing.
RIP, John John,
I had the good fortune to be interviewed by the adorable Kerri Stewart of My Window last week. I'm glad I didn't read her bio until after the interview tape, because otherwise I would have been hyper focused the entire time on the fact that she once interviewed John F. Kennedy, Jr. when she was a journalist in D.C.
I may have once thought he was supposed to be my husband (along with every other straight, breathing female in the 90s), and I may have derailed the interview by asking other, important questions. Like were his hands soft, yet manly? Did she have a lock of his hair I could have?
Here's a link to the interview, and if you're in beautiful Bend, Oregon this weekend, join me at the Barnes & Noble on Saturday at 2 PM for a reading and signing.
RIP, John John,
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