Until Now, I Was the Riff-Raff: What It Means to Win the ILA

I wrote this essay as a lark while sitting on a friend’s couch in Minnesota eating Pringles.  It has been reprinted more than any article I’ve ever written, I think.  Here is the link to Literacy Daily’s version of the essay.



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