I a m not sure it is worth losing a friend to NYC, but I came home today with books and comics and graphic novels.
My friend who is relocating cleaned out her desk and invited me over to take whatever looked good.
I went over once and she wasn't there so I didn't take anything. That would have felt weird.
But she told me to come back and she went through her boxes hunting for stuff I'd like. That was pretty awesome. She seemed quite delighted to find some thing, and I look forward to giving them a read. She is less into superheroes than I am, but her recommendations are rarely boring.
I kept the Iron Man figure by my computer at work, along with the handy but very girly case to hold all his accessories.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
-
▼
2008
(201)
-
▼
November
(17)
- It's my bathroom and I'll cry if I want to
- Where is the book teaching backward driving?
- Give me a sign
- Where's the intolerance when you need it?
- They shall be carried
- Take that!
- I finally used my tortellini
- Cujo Claren
- Ch-ch-changes
- Where were all my helpers?
- Look at me
- Can I get an autograph?
- Better than nothing, I guess
- Drained
- Wheel-under sink
- Back when spam was good
- Funky
-
▼
November
(17)
No comments:
Post a Comment