by Someone posted in an Amazon review of my book, Waiting for My Cats to Die, that by the time they got to the end of the book they wanted me to die. Okay, okay. DON’T RUSH ME. Meanwhile, here is yet another short video of Finney, who is trying to help the process along. (Sorry. I keep meaning to make videos of something other than my cats.)
Stacy Horn
I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.
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When Mel Brooks was the recipient of a dismissive review from Roger Ebert, he told Ebert, “Listen, you…I’ve got a body of work. All you have is a body.”
Writing is hard. Criticizing is too easy.
The line between being critical and nasty is none too fine.
Given the tide of mean spiritedness that seems to be engulfing the world-one has to wonder if the end is near ?