tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7733835506387656648.post410056712548908121..comments2024-03-18T05:16:12.864-04:00Comments on Pimp My Novel: Summer ReadingUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7733835506387656648.post-7769686696715501662010-07-06T17:30:05.346-04:002010-07-06T17:30:05.346-04:00In Connecticut, our current humidty blows up from ...In Connecticut, our current humidty blows up from down the way of the slightly bruised, yet somehow overrippenly pulply city...Fetid to the point of gagging, it curls our hair and causes an utter lack of common sense in the female species as it applies to outerwear.G. B. Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09783331838434598963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7733835506387656648.post-26891695036502311872010-07-06T12:24:45.067-04:002010-07-06T12:24:45.067-04:00In California, we don't have to wade through h...In California, we don't have to wade through humidity, just pretentious jerks. During the Summer, the jerks are worth it.Lucy Woodhullhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10772331811727392601noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7733835506387656648.post-71837632304713264612010-07-06T11:56:27.809-04:002010-07-06T11:56:27.809-04:0080%? You wuss.
(Nice post. Did Laura write it for...80%? You wuss.<br /><br />(Nice post. Did Laura write it for you? :D)Joseph L. Selbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11851550951042358953noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7733835506387656648.post-23000737938925084662010-07-06T11:26:14.296-04:002010-07-06T11:26:14.296-04:00Walking outside in western Illinois is like steppi...Walking outside in western Illinois is like stepping into the mouth of a giant, panting dog.<br /><br />I swam to my car this morning through the fetid air, trying to avoid the swarms of mayflies and gnats that moved to intercept me like the insect paparazzi they are. The mosquitos will wait until I return tonight.<br /><br />Guh. Just . . . guh.Sarah Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13265589529909793312noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7733835506387656648.post-74473017316593745382010-07-06T10:39:24.706-04:002010-07-06T10:39:24.706-04:00I got up early looking for inspiration to send my ...I got up early looking for inspiration to send my one page synop to Chuck Sambuchino's workshop at WD and there you were.<br /><br />Transplanted from the Apple to South Florida, humidity and heat have become a staple in my life, but ah, I do miss the pungent aroma of New York City streets. <br /><br />That indescrible scent of rotted flora just after the street "cleaner" and his filthy machine wets down and pushes trash around for a while.<br /><br />But though you think you want to run back to the lake, where ever it may be, in truth you would be lost without those rotten streets.<br /><br />Be grateful to be in the heart of it all, complete with smells, imperfections, homeless, crime and filth ... it still remains The City and where would we be without her?<br /><br />Yesterday you were transisting, today you are resisting ... by tomorrow the lake will be a distant memory and you will be back with us in full force.<br /><br />Welcome home :)fOIS In The Cityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06347958777030988677noreply@blogger.com