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{ Monthly Archives } November 2009

word of the week

Ullage – Noun: The small pocket of air in the bottle between the top of the wine and the cork; or, more generally, the unfilled space in any container of liquid. – by way of jenoonan at Toasted Cheese.

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favorite phrase of the day

[disclaimer: this is an excerpt of my fifth book and may contain spoilers if you've not read any of the others] He expected to find Laurel fast asleep. She sat, instead, straight-backed as the armchair she had pulled close to the rear window, her hands upturned on her lap. The light of the waning moon [...]

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one of my favorite quotes. period.

Edgar Friendly: You see, according to Cocteau’s plan I’m the enemy, ’cause I like to think; I like to read. I’m into freedom of speech and freedom of choice. I’m the kind of guy likes to sit in a greasy spoon and wonder – “Gee, should I have the T-bone steak or the jumbo rack [...]

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kentucky book fair

this is where i was today. fun times!!

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