Whee!
I wanted to get sushi for dinner tonight, but I was too tired when I got home. So I had pitas and hummus instead... and by the time I was done, I felt awake and alert enough that I wanted to go get sushi. Except, I was full. Dammit.
A week or two ago I reviewed a book on Marinerds, Ninety Feet From Fame by Mike Robbins -- quite glowingly, as it was a phenomenally entertaining and informative book -- and today I got an email from the author, who had read my blog and was actually thanking me for the positive review. ("You'd be surprised, but most of the comments I get about this book are because (sad but true) I accidentally put the wrong name for the 1960 Pirates manager on page 8.") Very bizarre but cool -- now I just have to hope that the guy whose book I slammed the other week doesn't write me an angry email :)
A week or two ago I reviewed a book on Marinerds, Ninety Feet From Fame by Mike Robbins -- quite glowingly, as it was a phenomenally entertaining and informative book -- and today I got an email from the author, who had read my blog and was actually thanking me for the positive review. ("You'd be surprised, but most of the comments I get about this book are because (sad but true) I accidentally put the wrong name for the 1960 Pirates manager on page 8.") Very bizarre but cool -- now I just have to hope that the guy whose book I slammed the other week doesn't write me an angry email :)