And just think: his crappy novel (evident from the snippets of writing) gets a ton of publicity in the Daily Telegraph while you and I and so many others can't catch a break.
Yes, yet another case of being a celebrity leading to publishing a book (as opposed to the other way around). Your comment reminded me also that E.O. Wilson has recently published a novel, and had an extract published as a short story in the New Yorker just a few weeks ago. I couldn't bear to read it.
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busting more shit than an incontinent man at a chili cook-off
and not unrelatedly
throwing more twos than an angry monkey
"When you work hard all day with your head and know you must work again the next day, what else can change your ideas and make them run on a different plane like whisky?" Ernest Hemingway
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I could make a really bad joke about global warming, but I'll leave that to the scientist-writers out there. ;)
And just think: his crappy novel (evident from the snippets of writing) gets a ton of publicity in the Daily Telegraph while you and I and so many others can't catch a break.
Not that I'm jealous or anything.
Yes, yet another case of being a celebrity leading to publishing a book (as opposed to the other way around). Your comment reminded me also that E.O. Wilson has recently published a novel, and had an extract published as a short story in the New Yorker just a few weeks ago. I couldn't bear to read it.
The Horror!
I'm not buying.
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