Based less on the short story by Theodore Sturgeon and more on the fact that comedians are rock stars.
June 20, 2010
And the New Book Is...
Oh, yeah, and now I'll also be starting the novels of P.G. Wodehouse. You know, Jeeves and Wooster! There are thirty-three. $2.99. I'll try to make sure I read one novel, then read something else altogether, then read the next Wodehouse novel, etc.
I've noticed a lot of my entries lately have the tag 'anger.' I used to say, when asked what religion I would choose if I was interested in choosing one at all, that I'd be Taoist. The reason is simple: when my philosophy of religion professor taught the lesson on Taoism, it was fifteen minutes long and at the end he summed it up by saying, "Go outside and contemplate the universe. And hug a tree." Sounds good and simple, if you ask me. Anger and Taoism, however, don't seem to go hand-in-hand, so maybe I need to figure out how to get back to that shady spot on the university lawn, back to watching the clouds and leaning against a tree, "back to where I once belonged."
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