Quarta-feira, Dezembro 27, 2006

David, incidentally, is rabidly convervative in everything but politics. There are people like that now, I've noticed, people who seem angry enough to call for the return of the death penalty or the repatriation of Afro-Caribbeans, but who won't, because, like just about everybody else in our particular postal district, they're liberals, so their anger has to come out through different holes. You can read them in the columns and the letters pages of our liberal newspapers every day, being angry about films they don't like or comediant they don't think are funny or women who wear head scarves. Sometimes I think life would be easier for David and me if he experienced a violent politcal conversion, and he could be angry abour poofs and communist, instead of hommeopaths and old people on buses and restaurant critics. It must be very unsatisfying to have such tiny outlets for his enormous torrent of rage.

Depois desse parágrafo, definitvamente a paz foi reestabelecida com o Sr. Nick Hornby. Assim, completa e absolutalmente. Até perdôo ele pela segunda parte auto-ajuda do livros do povinho suicida wannabe. E sobre 2006, bom, decididamente não foi um ano legal. Mas foi bom pra caralho.


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