<p>[Nora</a> Ephron, prolific author and screenwriter, dies at age 71 - The Washington Post](<a href=“http://www.washingtonpost.com/local/obituaries/nora-ephron-prolific-author-and-screenwriter-dies-at-age-71/2012/06/26/gJQAMOtN5V_story.html?wprss=rss_lifestyle]Nora”>http://www.washingtonpost.com/local/obituaries/nora-ephron-prolific-author-and-screenwriter-dies-at-age-71/2012/06/26/gJQAMOtN5V_story.html?wprss=rss_lifestyle)</p>
<p>RIP.</p>
<p>Oh my goodness.</p>
<p>Wow. I didn’t realize she was in her 70’s! Still, too young. I loved her wit and sense of humor.</p>
<p>Oh she’ll be missed. :(</p>
<p>Love, love, love her work! Always will. And her recipes from “Heartburn”. The peach pie is my favorite. I’ll make it this summer, thinking of her.</p>
<p>I just saw the news… so sad, she was so wonderful, funny and snarky - but also very humane. Her movies were my guilty pleasure - can’t tell you how often I’ve watched them.</p>
<p>Bethievt, I also love her peach pie… at my house we call it Nora Ephron’s Best Peach Pie, because she settled on that recipe after a summer baking and experimenting in search of the best peach pie. And whenever I make a potato of any kind I think of NE because that was her #1 food to go to when feeling blue…</p>
<p>To quote Liz Smith, I won’t say, RIP Norah… I’ll say 'what the hell are we going to do without you?!</p>
<p>Such a a sad ending to the day; I didn’t realize she was ill. The last paragraph of the NYT obit was especially good.</p>
<p>Very sad. When Harry Met Sally is one of my favorite movies.</p>
<p>71 doesn’t seem old anymore.</p>
<p>She was brilliant and funny and spot on. I first got to know her when I read an article that she wrote for GQ about getting (or not getting) boobs. I was 14 or so…and I so got her.</p>
<p>To a fellow Norman: thank you.</p>
<p>The thing is, I actually believe she’s in a better place. I’m sorry for the rest of us, but we’ll all be eating peach pie together some day. I guess I didn’t realize how much she meant to me.</p>
<p>Her pink spaghetti sauce is a favorite in our house. I found the recipe in a Molly O’Neill cook book. Just simple and wonderful.</p>
<p>Her book I Feel Guilty About My Neck made me laugh till I cried.</p>
<p>I loved her memoir, “I Remember Nothing”! I also have been through a lot of the same things and remember so little for sure. I think she felt awful about her neck though.</p>
<p>RIP! will be missed</p>
<p>Sorry you are right. she felt awful. I must have been the one who felt guilty.</p>
<p>she felt “bad about her neck”</p>
<p>she had a powerful voice infused with warm humor that made us all love her…she will be missed, she did leave her mark on all of us</p>
<p>I was thinking about the bread pudding in Heartburn…</p>
<p>I had the pleasure of seeing her live for the “Not my job” segment of “Wait Wait Don’t Tell Me” last year. I had no idea she was ill. She was very funny: [Nora</a> Ephron Plays Not My Job : NPR](<a href=“Nora Ephron Plays Not My Job : NPR”>Nora Ephron Plays Not My Job : NPR)</p>
<p>Very, very sad about this news. We all loved her.</p>
<p>myturnnow–however she felt about her neck, I could relate.</p>
<p>Personally, I think “Heartburn” sort of killed any serious career prospects Carl Bernstein could have had post Watergate. Now that’s revenge!</p>