And how exactly did Jawad check my order for deliciousness? I can deal with a slice missing...but finger holes in my pizza are totally unacceptable.
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Sundry Reading.
John Connolly: The Book of Lost Things
Read the entire thing in one night - fantastic story and a great follow-up to the Rushdie novel I just finished.Jeanette Winterson: Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit
I blame this for the July 1st insomnia fest.Mark Kurlansky: Salt: A World History
An interesting take on history - though not as good as _Cod_.
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Sunday, October 18, 2009
And how exactly did Jawad check my order for deliciousness? I can deal with a slice missing...but finger holes in my pizza are totally unacceptable.
