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(More customer reviews)WARNING- Do not read this book on the metro or you may find yourself institutionalized for hysteria. This book will make you laugh in ways you haven't in a long time, a spontaneous guffaw, or an unladylike snort, and a crick in your neck from shaking it as if to say "No she didn't" are all possible. On a crowded train it may look like you are having a fit so read home alone where you can cackle to your hearts content. ROFLMBO!!!!
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Unbeknownst to Iris Chapman, the Atlanta-based owner of Image Control, a kettle of low-flying vultures convenes overhead as she boards the flight home to Opa Locka on the day of her brother Victor's controversial wedding. Following their customary bear hugs, Iris' eccentric family launches into the inquisition, the visual and vocal assessment of Iris' physical appearance. Will Iris survive the onslaught by the vulturous characters in her life? Will Ms. Chickie, her octogenarian grandmother; her superstitious mother who denunciates anything nappy; her hermit-like father; and brain-numbing, irritating clients, push Iris over the edge of her own sanity?
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