“I should have been born in the Age of Middle Earth,” said my 11-year-old daughter Alexandra as we rode the train down to Manhattan one February day in 2002. “I don’t belong in this time.” Alexandra had been lamenting like this for weeks, ever since she had seen The Fellowship of the Ring, the firstContinue reading “who knew?”
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Tracy Cochran 