^~~And All I've Said Was Just Instead...^~~

It requires the free New York Times susbscription to read it, but Anne, especially, might find this of interest, on the woman F. Scott saw everywhere-- and it wasn't Zelda.

I know this story very well, all too well.

I want to add one thing here: I do really like Scott's response, "Which bitch do you think you are?" For some reason, there's a tendency among the involvements, past or present, of writers (and other artists) to see themselves in everything the writer does. *Shakes head*

"Doesn't it make you sigh with relief to be settled and think of all the men you escaped marrying?" is a devastatingly ironic statement.