"For an American, You Don't Smell So Bad"
During my hour-long commutes to and from London, Ontario, I often listen to novels on tape (something recommended to me years ago by my friend at Southern Mississippi, George Carter). My latest was December 6, by Martin Cruz Smith, about an American who had been born and raised in Japan and what his life had been like, leading up to the bombing of Pearl Harbour. I found it so entrancing, I am ordering the unabridged hard copy to read.
The title of this posting is a line spoken to the hero, Harry Niles, by his mistress, Michiko.
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The title of this posting is a line spoken to the hero, Harry Niles, by his mistress, Michiko.
Category: Books, etc. Posted on
Saturday, October 14, 2006 at 8:25am
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