Susan scours antique stores and seeks out collectors to find just the right “forgotten faces.” A prototype card does not become market worthy until someone crosses the incontinence-line. Scott works his computer voodoo. Then Susan, dressed in bandana, bathrobe, and fuzzy pants, toils at the kitchen island, cutting and pasting and praying that a certain percentage of the country is as warped as she is.

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