As of yesterday, there have been only two books that I’ve read, cover to cover, in under twenty four hours.
The highlight from my recent guest lecture on 20th century literature at a fancy institute of book learnin’ here in South China:
Student #1: Hemingway talk about facing the struggle, like Confusing.
S#1: Yes, Confusing.
Me: Not as much as me.
S#1: Ummm…maybe you don’t know China history.
So I’m not the only writer in the family. Just the only unsuccessful one. My older brother, one of only three people in the world who’s taste in books and film I trust implicitly, has this wildly successful Cincinnati Reds blog over at www.RedlegNation.com, and just yesterday made his debut for ESPN.com. Check out all of his new posts:
Oh, and he’s a judge. And has been published in fifty billion magazines. And that makes me feel quite lazy. Go Redlegs.