Whoohoo! I've been waiting YEARS for this to finally come out! The first three books in this series were absolutely fascinating, and this should prove no less so. Robert Caro's access to LBJ was unprecedented, and he reveals Johnson with a brutally frank eye.
Hurry up, May!
Blithely rolling off the email trail and onto the information highway. (And it's a very short stumble from "blithe" to "blithering.")
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Night Moves
I woke up at 3 a.m. with the jingle from the old Holsum Bread commercial running at full ear worm through my skull:
If you grew up in Chicago, you won't get that little number out of your head for days. I blame Mike, who drove me right by the Holsum outlet on Milwaukee New Years Day and teased up that morsel of nostalgia from the back of my psyche. Consider yourself lucky that I couldn't find it on Youtube.
The Holsum Bread Song
At three in the morning
When you're in bed
The Holsum bakers
Are baking bread
And that is the reason
It tastes so good
Like oven baked Holsum Bread should
H O L S U M
H O L S U M
H O L S U M
Holsum Bread
At three in the morning
When you're in bed
The Holsum bakers
Are baking bread
And that is the reason
It tastes so good
Like oven baked Holsum Bread should
H O L S U M
H O L S U M
H O L S U M
Holsum Bread
If you grew up in Chicago, you won't get that little number out of your head for days. I blame Mike, who drove me right by the Holsum outlet on Milwaukee New Years Day and teased up that morsel of nostalgia from the back of my psyche. Consider yourself lucky that I couldn't find it on Youtube.