Tuesday, February 11, 2020

These Books Are Killing Me!



February 9, 2020


A few years ago, I was on a Jennifer Crusie kick, and her protagonists kept eating Oreos. Eventually I cracked, and bought a package. And you can’t eat just one.

Now I’m reading David Rosenfelt, whose Andy Carpenter waxes poetic about big, juicy burgers and crisp fries. Every time he gets one, it makes my mouth water.

Don’t any book characters turn to kale chips as comfort food? Just think of what a big influence they could be on the populace.

(Maybe.)




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