Category Archives: true stories
Anecdote on relative reading metabolisms, plus poll results
In honor of various people I’ve been around recently who read at a rate I find emasculating, I give you this story: I was reading a book on my subway commute. I don’t remember which, but I’d just gotten to … Continue reading →
Filed under results, true stories
there’s something in my book
This was stuck in Nietzsche: I bought the book in 1997 or ’98; so this would be the Clinton-bombing war in Iraq that December, not the current incarnation. I was in high school, and I had a friend who hung … Continue reading →
Filed under bookmarks, true stories
