Friday, April 28, 2006

proto blog

I cannot remember anything outstanding at my twenty-first birthday party held at number seven.

From Some Bods Move On

Oddbooks I like via Pk and Plep


Dick said...

There is something faintly nightmarish about the book. A life in which Absolutely Nothing Happens. And it is somehow sweetly fitting that the two women in his life should have been named Gladys & Ada.

Thanks for the puff below, B.

boynton said...

Yes - it's somewhere between Pooter and Potter, although the tales of vice were nice.