Something about having a family full of social commentators and book lovers breeds the Sarcastic Gene, which is absolutely the most hilarious thing in the world when you’re in person and falls completely flat on the Interwebs. For best results I suggest reading this blog with one eyebrow lifted, or better yet, switch your inner voice to a British accent.
See: The SnarkMark
In other news – I get to handle a lot of books at my library job, and have discovered that people sometimes leave interesting things inside. Some are funny, some are sad, and some are downright boring.
Comments are always welcome and critiques will make me cry are appreciated.
