Alice Munro

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More Than a Writer
In order to escape from the hardships of today's society without taking a vacation, many people turn to reading. Reading for pleasure has become more popular in the past century than it has ever been before. Alice Munro is a fascinating Canadian short story writer whose stories can take readers to a much needed get away. Alice Laidlaw was born on July 10, 1931, the eldest of three siblings, born to Robert Laidlaw, a fox farmer, and Anne Clark Laidlaw, a teacher. Alice began writing as a teenager in the 1940's. She published her first story while a student at the Western Ontario University. In 1951, she married James Armstrong Munro and moved to Vancouver, where she had three children. After twenty years of marriage, they called it quits and divorced. In 1976, she remarried a man named Gerald Fremlin. Through her first marriage and now through her second, she has been writing magnificent short stories and has received many awards for her accomplishments throughout the years. Alice Munro is an amazing writer and reveals spectacular themes in her short stories "How I Met My Husband," "Floating Bridge," and "What Is Remembered." In the short story "How I Met My Husband," the theme of the best goods in life are there all along is conveyed. Edie, an unschooled girl, is working for the Peebles family one summer when a stranger comes along and steals her heart away. He is an older man, and being a foolish young girl she thinks that he really cares for her. "I am going to write you a letter. I'll tell you where I am and maybe you can come see me. Would you like that? Okay then. You wait" (Munro 136). He promises her he will write, and for months after that she sits and waits daily for the mail to come, not realizing she had a future husband waiting there for her the entire time. She later marries the mailman and he truly believes that she was waiting for him. "He always tells the children the story of how I went after him by sitting by...
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