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unearths some literary gems.
From The Bookman's Wake, by John Dunning:
***The lettering on the hand-painted sign had begun to flake, leaving what had once said BOOKS now reading BOO.***[Doing the Math dept.]"Four computer books, two copies of The Joy of Sex, and five million Stephen King derivatives."She sighed. "Put 'em all together and what've you got?""Desk-top breeding by vampires."***"Why is a book the only gift that the giver feels free and often compelled to deface before giving? Who would give a shirt or a blouse and write, in ink, Happy birthday from Bozo all over the front of it?"[Rhetorical Question Answered: Someone named Bozo.]***
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