Tuesday, February 22, 2005

passing on a game.

pawsox got me to do this one:

Here are the rules:

1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don't you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest.

the book is Imad Rahman's I Dream Of Microwaves.


I was beginning to understand why Oscar Storm had found himself shoveled out of Hollywood into the Himalayas.

"We're professionals," Hamlet said. "And as such we have a responsibility to get the fucking thing right, no matter what."

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