We have been in a deep freeze, here in Montreal, well, all over the province, deep, polar air, positively Siberian. As I was walking home, from work, last night, early evening, wearing my down jacket, layers, that included, long johns, flannel and lambswool, thermal socks, the warmest tuque I have, I thought to myself, imagine, if… Continue reading The deep freeze and Holy The Firm
Category: Bottom of the Box
In which I rescue books from oblivion- or more like the indignity of the 25¢ rack
Bottom Of The Box, revived:-)
I’m sitting, at the keyboard, window wide open, and, all I’ve got on, is boxers and a t-shirt:-) I write this not, for the titillation factor, as if?? but, to illustrate, just how warm it is. It’s warm, very warm. This weather and sunshine, are uncharacteristic, of March, very. Yesterday, was the St-Patrick’s day parade, Montreal… Continue reading Bottom Of The Box, revived:-)
In which I have a bit of a meltdown
The weather is still amazing. The Habs are in the playoffs, I had a decent night’s sleep, all in all, not too bad, here at, bookish butch central. Yesterday, I acquired, a whole bunch of books, at the bookstore, some weird and interesting, stuff, a few books, that I thought, “I’ve always wanted to read that”… Continue reading In which I have a bit of a meltdown
Bottom of the Box- The Tenants
This is Bernard Malamud. Doesn’t he look like a writer? The glasses, the typewriter… I love typewriters, must be the Luddite** in me:-) Bernard Malamud’s, The Tenants, is the first review for my new, bottom of the box feature. In which I rescue books from oblivion, well actually, from my snowy quarter (25¢) rack, the one that… Continue reading Bottom of the Box- The Tenants