Showing posts with label binders full of women. Show all posts
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Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Thursday, April 18, 2013

Paperback Classics




American Literature is replete with excellent authors. Steinbeck, Hemmingway and Michener are all brilliant, but they ain't got nothin' on Thomas Stone, Hank Janson and perhaps the finest of them all, the incredible E.B. Stuart. (See Below)

Paperback Classics II

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Many would find this kind of thing too sentimental and sweet, but as a hopeless romantic, I find it heartwarming. This is the type of Shakespearian, poetry you just don't find in the Twenty-first Century.
Call me nostalgic, but I think we're missing something in modern literature. Courtship, it seems, has gone the way of the horse and buggy and The Rhythm Method.


Friday, March 29, 2013

Risqué Business

Leigh and Lou and a dog named Drew cut dashing figures as they careen across the beach in their lace-up beach boots and skimpy,  scandalous bathing suits.