It only makes sense that my Sentra would go out in style. None of this weepy not turning over in the driveway because it’s cold out crap that so many lesser cars pull. Instead she waited until rush hour traffic ran ragged through the streets and only then did she give up the ghost. [...]
Monthly Archives: February 2008
The Un-Jane Austen Book Club
02.27.08 –
I started with a new book club last night, and I left wanting to make miniature versions of each of the women to keep in a box under my bed. Our splendid meeting reminded me of two cardinal Kris rules:
1) I am utterly obsessed with bright, funny females, particularly those who allow you to [...]
Michael Clayton, can you get mama a glass of red while you’re up? Juno you want to.
02.24.08 –
Ok, so I’m watching the pre-show on ABC. Didn’t it look like Clooney’s girlfriend totally didn’t get his joke about Cary Grant? I also suspect she might be wearing the pastel bedspread from their room at the Sleep Inn.
Javier Bardem. Sweet Jebus. Somebody cleans up real nice, mutton chops and all. I don’t have any [...]