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You must go through daily visualizations of porking new ugly Bolivian maid after new ugly Bolivian maid over a canister vacuum. Serious lit, yo.

If you must know...

Interesting concept. I can at least partially agree with the premise. It becomes a behavioral psychology profiling issue.

For me, the mystery genre usually comes down to, "Why the f#%$ am I reading this?" :D

Pork & cheese? Alright! Pork chops 4 life! Yeah, my citizenship is still 3 years away, but I'm pulling an Amauri as soon as I am eligible. :D ---------- Post added 30.07.2012 at 13:25 ---------- http://forum.juventuz.org/members/1306-gray :shifty:

Assuming it exists and is not some multiple of j.

Not all book burnings are bad. :P Some things must be reserved for The Bridges of Madison County.

I get the food thing. The irony being that we modern humans haven't been seasonal enough anymore. Today we expect to go to the supermarket and to be able to purchase produce such as tomatoes, strawberries and zucchini all year long. So why would books be an exception to that rule? If you look...

I totally agree about the waves of fashion and music. But those tend to be generational waves, not annual ones. I just get this weird impression that there are people walking around in the publishing world who have their lizard brains branded with the notion of summer vs. winter reading, etc...

So did RUS finally comment on Red's eyepatch? :D

You think? But half the people coming up with these "summer books" promotions haven't been in school for 30 years. Are our reading habits some kind of Freudian throwback to our childhood that we can't escape? I like Dusty. :)

Does anybody else buy this seasonal affiliation with books? You know, how there's designated "Summer reading" of lighter novels and the like. With the presumption that winter is all your Tolstoy, Dostoyevsky, etc. Crap like this. I call bullcrap on all that. Books have no seasonality more than...

Is that Rick James' autobiography?

You sure it wasn't this?:

:lol: :tup: More proof that the Grammy Awards are a sham!

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Tino Turtle Travels to Beijing... Who would have thought that the turtle would go ballistic at the outsourced Frisbee factory at the end, locking the exits and torching everyone like that? :shocked:

He's a great writer, and in the early pages I'm already pretty riveted...