February 24, 2008
"Your Poor Grandma . . .
she can read for five hours at a stretch. I just couldn't handle that."
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I open my mouth. I close it. If one had all the leisure in the world, why would one stop at five hours?
When I'm old and deaf it'll be nonstop murder mysteries, or something equally intriguing, yet salacious. Material that's intensely violent, sexual, and lyrical at the same time. Like good poetry, or my sweet menopausal dreams.
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Oh, yah? How about when the eyesight starts to go?
Posted by: Sissy Willis at February 25, 2008 04:19 AM (k6wDZ)
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Oh, sweet time for page turning!!! I can lose a whole day to reading (I have a hard time putting a good book down, I want to read it all in one sitting)
Sissy... books on tape!
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