Jack Shack

That was the original title for my essay that’s up on Salon. It’s actually the sweet and true story of how I met my husband. And more about what a lazy stripper I was.

And the best thing is now I don’t have to tell people how I met my husband. I can just send them the link.

One thought on “Jack Shack

  1. Ha! I totally do that when I meet writers for coffee. They’ll be like “How do you know Cheryl Strayed?” and I’ll say “I’ll send you the link.” It’s an obnoxious lazy habit.

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