The $64 Tomato: How One Man Nearly Lost His Sanity, Spent a Fortune, and Endured an Existential Crisis in the Quest
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William Alexander., & William Alexander|AUTHOR. (2007). The $64 Tomato: How One Man Nearly Lost His Sanity, Spent a Fortune, and Endured an Existential Crisis in the Quest . Algonquin Books.
Chicago / Turabian - Author Date Citation, 17th Edition (style guide)William Alexander and William Alexander|AUTHOR. 2007. The $64 Tomato: How One Man Nearly Lost His Sanity, Spent a Fortune, and Endured an Existential Crisis in the Quest. Algonquin Books.
Chicago / Turabian - Humanities (Notes and Bibliography) Citation, 17th Edition (style guide)William Alexander and William Alexander|AUTHOR. The $64 Tomato: How One Man Nearly Lost His Sanity, Spent a Fortune, and Endured an Existential Crisis in the Quest Algonquin Books, 2007.
MLA Citation, 9th Edition (style guide)William Alexander, and William Alexander|AUTHOR. The $64 Tomato: How One Man Nearly Lost His Sanity, Spent a Fortune, and Endured an Existential Crisis in the Quest Algonquin Books, 2007.
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