Why Some of My Lady Friends are Having a Hard Time Searching
Some years ago, I was awakened early one morning by a phone call from a friend.
She had just broken up with a boyfriend she still loved and was desperate to
justify her decision. “Can you believe it!” she shouted into the phone. “He
hadn’t even heard of Pushkin!”
Read the rest of this essay about literary noncompatibility and why it is indeed a matter of love or muerte
1 Comments:
Sigh . . . thanks for putting this up on your site. I agree with the points mentioned. My husband does not read. . . sigh. One time, during the near-climax of a low-toned yet seethy argument, I ended my point with "You can't even read a book!"-- off I went, red faced with tears, and slammed my restroom door (as there was no other nearer exit). Such expose on literary compatability is something I wish I read years ago. . . Meanwhile, life must go on-- in other planes of existence.
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