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Mar 31, 2023Liked by Joshua Doležal

Do you remember Renae Carlson? That was one of her favorite books and I've been meaning to read it forever!

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I do remember Renae! Good taste. I think. I still need to reread it, but it really resonated when I was a teenager.

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This recalled Mary Karr's own troubled lifelines to her parents, across her memoirs. To her mother, it was literature (poems). To her father, it was lie-laced stories for an audience. (For what it's worth, my own to my father is Michigan football and our Christian faith.)

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Yes -- Karr and Tobias Wolff both influenced the way I wrote this essay. I suppose we all try to keep the channels of commonality open with family, especially when other differences push us apart.

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Mar 31, 2023Liked by Joshua Doležal

Lovely essay! I bet you'd love The Fireballer by Mark Stevens. Such a beautiful baseball book!

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Ah, thanks for the suggestion! It's going on my summer list :). Another excellent one is David James Duncan's The Brothers K. I loved it as a teen -- now I need to see if it holds up thirty years later.

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deletedMar 31, 2023Liked by Joshua Doležal
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Kansas -- I didn't know that you had Midwestern roots! I don't know any sport that stresses perfectionism while perpetually frustrating it more than baseball. Golf, perhaps, maybe basketball, too. But football was such a different experience, much more of a team effort, where I could sacrifice myself on behalf of a teammate. No one can shoot the ball for you in basketball, but they can set a pick or whip a perfect pass your way. Baseball is a much looser kind of collaboration -- for much of it, you are truly on your own.

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