I know, it has been a while since I’ve posted on Lint Upon Tweed, but I promise to post more in the future. Of course I’m a compulsive liar.
So, the first retraction I have to make is my reading list. I had grand designs for the stack of books I wanted to trudge through this year. Then I started trudging and realized that I really wasn’t interested in any of the books I had picked out.
Onto the bookstore!
Here are the first two books for the year. Don’t laugh!
Merrill Markoe is a new favorite of mine. Merrill was a writer for Letterman many years ago when Dave got his start on morning television. She’s written about 5 or 6 books and she has a savagely biting wit that I just love.
Merrill actually wrote a book called It’s My Fucking Birthday! She can’t be all bad with a title like that.
That’s right, I’ve never read Hitchhiker’s Guide. I haven’t seen the movie either. I’ll dig through that after I’ve read the series.
However, I do know what 42 means!
