Lost…
my copy of Last Exit to Brooklyn on my way home in a drunken stupor.
Seems somehow appropriate. Well more appropriate than losing it in a garden centre anyway.
my copy of Last Exit to Brooklyn on my way home in a drunken stupor.
Seems somehow appropriate. Well more appropriate than losing it in a garden centre anyway.
gutting – you could always watch the movie – interestingly Amazon suggests Swept Away (the worst film ever made) as its ‘prefect partner’
But was anyone beating anyone up at the time? Bonus points for smacked-out prostitutes being beaten by drubkn sailors.
An afterthought to this –
Last exit must be the most stolen book of all time. I tried to order a replacement from Camden Libraries’ website and four of the five copies were missing.
I feel that by reading it we’re joining some underground network of ne’er-do-wells.