
We are not huge readers of non-fiction (we couldn’t get through “Fast Food Nation” and don't even get us started on "Tuesdays With Morrie") but “And The Band Played On” has sailed into our top ten favorite books of all time, a list that includes “Breakfast of Champtions” (RIP Kurt Vonnegut), “The Beautiful and the Damned,” “Middlemarch,” and “Catch-22.” Again, we know it’s a very old book, and most dutiful gays have probably already read it. But if you haven’t, check it out.
The other night we were so engrossed in reading it, that we stopped to lean against a pillar in the subway. Had our eyes not been so glued to the page, we would have probably noticed the “Wet Paint” sign, and probably could have prevented the left sleeve of our grey coat from turning permanently yellow.
Also, it might have helped if we weren’t completely wasted at the time. We had to re-read that entire chapter the next day, anyway.
3 comments:
grrrrrrl, it happens. (the wet paint thingie, i mean.) and don't feel so bad; i haven't read the book, but i have seen the movie - phenomenal. matthew modine is duh-reamy. but we digress . . .
Middlemarch???
I can't believe you'd choose that over Our Mutual Friend. Remember the days of wondering what exactly a mangle was...?
god i hate george eliot
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