My father's daughter.

Courtesy of returned tee shirts, and used books sold to Powell's, plus the inability to find anything in six or seven stores that I liked... well, only a true-blue daughter of the Baron could go shopping, and come back $20 richer.

But Powell's wanted neither "Man Gone Down" nor "The World is Flat"! If you want either, let me know.

(The Baron is my father's very apt nickname.)