Indeed, according to the C. S. Forester Society, "C. S. Forester is back in fashion!"
And, according to wikipedia, Ernest Hemingway said, "I recommend Forester to everyone literate I know."
By coincidence, something you know I love, we got a bunch of naval history books at Babbitt's recently.
Also by coincidence, people keep thinking I'm my mom. Now my mom is a beautiful woman, and I do want to grow up to be just like her. But this is getting silly.
At the play last Friday, I sat between my parents, confusing our mutual pharmacist into thinking I was married to my dad, and my mom was his mother-in-law. I don't want to think about that sentence.
And today, two people thought I was my mom in the cemetery. Er, I was there rehearsing for the upcoming cemetery walk, and one was a newspaper photographer, the other a radio interviewer, and now the whole town will be confused, not just the pharmacist.
4 comments:
Now I'm confused too! Who are you?
I started out looking at your "You might like"
reading list at the end of you blogs and your comments on your recommedations. I find that I
am more interested in your comments and analyses than than seeking out the books. So if
you don't mind I will be perusing your many
blogs for a while.
Ted, I am honored and thrilled. Read whatever you like, even if it's me, the weird foldings of my brain.
If you read a book you like, let me know, and I will feature it here!
I think you are just so Method that you are taking on the patina of Helen Stevenson, who was way older than you.
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