<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:29:09.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When I read... I get to travel.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-2377438357477590187</id><published>2010-05-25T08:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T08:48:43.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9. The Witches of Eastwick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S_vGm0qGiLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/W_eEwPp3AaE/s1600/the_witches_of_eastwick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475188142271531186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S_vGm0qGiLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/W_eEwPp3AaE/s200/the_witches_of_eastwick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Witches of Eastwick  &lt;/strong&gt;John Updike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed this book.  At first it was hard to get into Updike's style of writing and I was a bit worried at the beginning.  But as the story developed and I began to get to know each of the 3 main characters (witches), it became easier to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first Updike book that I have read, and I'm glad that I finally got around to it.  I will definitely end up reading &lt;strong&gt;The Widows of Eastwick&lt;/strong&gt;, the more recent sequel to this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never read Updike, this is a great place to start!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2377438357477590187?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2377438357477590187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/05/9-witches-of-eastwick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2377438357477590187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2377438357477590187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/05/9-witches-of-eastwick.html' title='9. The Witches of Eastwick'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S_vGm0qGiLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/W_eEwPp3AaE/s72-c/the_witches_of_eastwick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-5245641482881288456</id><published>2010-05-06T09:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:18:08.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8. The Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S-LAsIJLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/2L0O1klCPWA/s1600/the-help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468144761913944002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S-LAsIJLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/2L0O1klCPWA/s200/the-help.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Help&lt;/strong&gt; Kathryn Stockett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely loved this book.  I saw so many women reading this while I was on vacation in December.  I was going to hold out until it came out in paperback, but my mom was reading it for a book club, so I borrowed it when she was done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I read the more I appreciate unique story lines.  &lt;strong&gt;The Help&lt;/strong&gt; is one of those books that is slightly different than anything else you've read before.  It reads very easily even though she uses strong southern accents throughout.  Maybe even those accents are what made the book fun to read at times.  You feel totally immersed in Jackson, Mississippi in the 1960s.  Well written and well worth the read!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-5245641482881288456?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/5245641482881288456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/05/8-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5245641482881288456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5245641482881288456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/05/8-help.html' title='8. 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The Poisonwood Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S9bPP55r9DI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vmr63F8fhGc/s1600/poisonwood-bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464783070008439858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S9bPP55r9DI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vmr63F8fhGc/s200/poisonwood-bible.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Poisonwood&lt;/span&gt; Bible&lt;/strong&gt; Barbara &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kingsolver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;April 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Loveddd&lt;/span&gt; it! I was a little nervous about reading this since I have heard so many good things.  Sometimes I think that puts too much pressure on me to enjoy a certain book.  This time the recommendation did not fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think there were a few things that made me really like this book. 1. I have never read anything with even close to the same plot line.  This book is incredibly unique in that sense.  2. I tend to like books that are told from multiple perspectives, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kingsolver&lt;/span&gt; does this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2618020192604720020?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2618020192604720020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/04/7-poisonwood-bible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2618020192604720020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2618020192604720020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/04/7-poisonwood-bible.html' title='7. The Poisonwood Bible'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S9bPP55r9DI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vmr63F8fhGc/s72-c/poisonwood-bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-6280372631704828596</id><published>2010-03-22T16:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T16:22:52.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6. The Yiddish Policemen's Union</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S6fQxkLlQgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kyNQoanEP6c/s1600-h/yiddish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451555423899697666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S6fQxkLlQgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kyNQoanEP6c/s200/yiddish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Yiddish Policeman's Union &lt;/strong&gt;Michael Chabon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;March 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If the length of time it took me to read this book is any indication of how much I enjoyed it, the answer should be obvious.  I was really looking forward to reading a Chabon book because of all the great things I have heard, and I must say I was pretty disappointed.  Perhaps its just not my favorite style of novel, or maybe it was because between the Olympics, March Madness and the overall lack of reading time I wasn't able to get fully into the book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a detective novel meets extreme character development story line.  One note though, I definitely did not hate it enough to never give another Chabon book a try.  Perhaps I will give him another go next year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6280372631704828596?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6280372631704828596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/03/6-yiddish-policemens-union.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6280372631704828596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6280372631704828596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/03/6-yiddish-policemens-union.html' title='6. The Yiddish Policemen&apos;s Union'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S6fQxkLlQgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kyNQoanEP6c/s72-c/yiddish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-346124865153124844</id><published>2010-02-08T22:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:45:31.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5. Olive Kitteridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S3DYRHaZjZI/AAAAAAAAAII/_awuSDVh8lE/s1600-h/olive-kitteridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436082538795339154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S3DYRHaZjZI/AAAAAAAAAII/_awuSDVh8lE/s200/olive-kitteridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Olive Kitteridge &lt;/strong&gt;Elizabeth Strout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;February 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm slightly torn about how I feel towards this book. While I enjoyed Strout's interesting approach to telling a fictional narrative.... she tells us 13 different stories about people in a small Maine town, and each story gives us either a glimiar or a deep understand as to who Olive Kitteridge is... I think that is the only reason why I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; enjoy it. Otherwise, most of the stories were quiet depressing and rarely uplifting. Although it seems hard to believe that everyone in the town has sad secrets, it probably isn't all that unlike reality. All-in-all a good book but not a very happy one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-346124865153124844?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/346124865153124844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-olive-kitteridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/346124865153124844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/346124865153124844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-olive-kitteridge.html' title='5. Olive Kitteridge'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S3DYRHaZjZI/AAAAAAAAAII/_awuSDVh8lE/s72-c/olive-kitteridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-3724833318890496147</id><published>2010-01-27T09:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:40:37.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4. Lone Survivor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S2BNeeDrO3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/GZrkyy4IGGA/s1600-h/lone+survivor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431426336468712306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S2BNeeDrO3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/GZrkyy4IGGA/s200/lone+survivor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lone Survivor &lt;/strong&gt;Marcus Luttrell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is by far the best book that I have read in a very long time. Its one of those books that I kept passing up in the store for other things, but eventually someone at work recommended it. And I am so glad that they did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the true story of a 4 man Navy SEAL team that is a on a reconnaissance mission in the Hindu Kush mountains of Afghanistan and finds themselves battling over 200 highly trained and armed Taliban fighters. It ends up being the largest loss of life for the Navy SEALs in any one combat mission.  Luttrell being the only survivor of the mission.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't want to give away anything in the book so I'll end the synopsis there. I really recommend it to everyone. It gives you an in depth view into what many of the men and women in our armed forces are doing while in Iraq and Afghanistan. Luttrell also provides a detailed description of the process one undergoes to become a Navy SEAL. I have always had extreme respect and pride for everything that our soldiers do overseas, but some how this book seems to have strengthened those feelings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-3724833318890496147?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/3724833318890496147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/4-lone-survivor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3724833318890496147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3724833318890496147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/4-lone-survivor.html' title='4. Lone Survivor'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S2BNeeDrO3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/GZrkyy4IGGA/s72-c/lone+survivor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-8677932769043217901</id><published>2010-01-19T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:03:51.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3. Dear John</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S1Ws5QqFHyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/s23Kh2EMXNc/s1600-h/dear+john.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428435025588985634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S1Ws5QqFHyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/s23Kh2EMXNc/s200/dear+john.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dear John&lt;/strong&gt;  Nicholas Sparks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was a book that my sister picked up to read during our vacation and I decided to read when she was done.  I'm really glad I did.  I have obviously read &lt;strong&gt;The Notebook&lt;/strong&gt;, but for one reason or another never read another Sparks book until this one.  It added a definite change of pace for me since I never read "love stories," or at least not the kind that Sparks writes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My only complaint is that throughout the book I began to feel like a completely inadequate person.  Sparks can take a character and describe all of their imperfections in a way that make them seem like a completely perfect person.  My roommate set me straight we she said, "Please! You canNOT compare yourself to a Nicholas Sparks character!"  haha... I guess she's right.  Either way great little story, fun read, will definitely read more Sparks books!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8677932769043217901?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8677932769043217901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-dear-john.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8677932769043217901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8677932769043217901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-dear-john.html' title='3. Dear John'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S1Ws5QqFHyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/s23Kh2EMXNc/s72-c/dear+john.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-4270073107576157397</id><published>2010-01-14T08:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:29:22.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2. The Lost Symbol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S08a5ELXEwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2UNu42WZfRU/s1600-h/lost+symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426585643680994050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S08a5ELXEwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2UNu42WZfRU/s200/lost+symbol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol &lt;/strong&gt;Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the fourth Dan Brown book I have read. The only one that I haven't yet is his first one, &lt;strong&gt;Deception Point&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book simply because it took what Dan Brown always does and put it in the United States (Washington D.C. to be exact). I found it fun to read about our founding fathers and even the landmarks in our nations capitol. My only complaint is that all of his books are starting to feel the same, or at least the ones with Robert Langdon as the main character. I almost wish he would have developed a different character so that it wouldn't feel like more of the same. (FYI Robert Langdon was the main character in &lt;strong&gt;Angels and Demons &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;The da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, as always expected from Brown it was a fun and entertaining read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-4270073107576157397?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/4270073107576157397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/lost-symbol-dan-brown-january-2010-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/4270073107576157397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/4270073107576157397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/lost-symbol-dan-brown-january-2010-this.html' title='2. 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The Diary of a Young Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S0csMkKqSXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q8a9l2p4oe4/s1600-h/anne+frank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424352870569494898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/S0csMkKqSXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q8a9l2p4oe4/s200/anne+frank.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Diary of a Young Girl &lt;/strong&gt;Anne Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one of the first times that I have ever re-read a book.  I know I read this at some point in middle school, though its hard to say exactly when.  My parents went to Amsterdam this summer and visited the Annex house and picked up this book while they were there.  I figured it wouldn't hurt to read it again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm really glad I did because I didn't remember much about the details within the book so it was virtually like reading it for the first time.  I don't remember being all that effected by Anne's attitude towards her family and some of the other people in hiding, but this time around I was slightly shocked by her dislike of so many people!  I guess I probably felt a lot of the same things when I was around fourteen years old as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2235257515406918788?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2235257515406918788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/1-diary-of-young-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2235257515406918788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2235257515406918788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2010/01/1-diary-of-young-girl.html' title='1. 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Lush Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sz0kdrc8rcI/AAAAAAAAAHg/euprIZiichA/s1600-h/lushlife-bookcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421529618722893250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sz0kdrc8rcI/AAAAAAAAAHg/euprIZiichA/s200/lushlife-bookcover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lush Life &lt;/strong&gt;Richard Price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last book of 2009!  I cannot believe that I've read 35 books this year, when initially my goal of 20 seemed like a long shot.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am super glad that I picked this book up.  It was on Time Magazines list of top 10 fiction books of 2008, so the cover caught my eye in the store.  At first I was nervous about it because more often than not I am disappointed by the "must reads."  But this one lived up to its widespread expectations. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I rarely read murder mystery/ detective type novels, so this was a great change of pace for me.  Price has written three other books and I assume they will be just as interesting and captivating.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6867662410182119877?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6867662410182119877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/35-lush-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6867662410182119877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6867662410182119877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/35-lush-life.html' title='35. 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The Catcher in the Rye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SzkUE4XHmfI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QujiGNkrE78/s1600-h/catcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420385700598487538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SzkUE4XHmfI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QujiGNkrE78/s200/catcher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/strong&gt; J.D. Salinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another book that I can't believe I was never required to read growing up.  I'm glad I finally did though, so at least I can hold my own if it comes up in a conversation.  I'm still undecided on if I liked it or not.  It kind of felt like it was just constaint complainsts about everything in his life.  Though I guess Saslinger addressed that with the final conversation that Holdan had with his sister.  I think Pheobe, the sister, is supposed to be everyone's favorite character, because she was certainly mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumor has it that Salinger has written another book and it will be released upon his death. I hope its true and I will read it for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6484267544507364490?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6484267544507364490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/34-catcher-in-rye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6484267544507364490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6484267544507364490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/34-catcher-in-rye.html' title='34. 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The Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SzgBJ4gVZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TdniuNRQlgI/s1600-h/the_road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420083420838848370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SzgBJ4gVZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TdniuNRQlgI/s200/the_road.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;The Road &lt;/b&gt;Cormac McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a recommendation by several friends and I'm really glad I got to read it while on vacation... actually on the way to vacation (I read it in approximately 2 hours!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are concerned about it being depressing but really if you keep the underlying story line in mind, I think it can be quite inspirational.  McCarthy's style is not what many are used to, but it is still a very easy read for anyone and really a heartwarming story at the core.  Definitely recommend it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-1363569970379113942?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/1363569970379113942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/33-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1363569970379113942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1363569970379113942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/33-road.html' title='33. 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The Tippint Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420080606833535010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Szf-mFhL6CI/AAAAAAAAAHA/gVATGIoceQ0/s200/the-tipping-point.jpg" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Tipping Point &lt;/b&gt;Malcolm Gladwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited I finally got to read one of Gladwell's books.  I figured I should start at the beginning, though I think I will end up reading all of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked how Gladwell introduced different aspects of his theory on why things spread throughout a population (whether a fad, an epidemic or an improvement in culture).  He gives concrete examples when discussing each and he reintroduces those examples in later chapters.  It creates a clear fluid line throughout all of his ideas.  I think many authors who write non-fiction struggle to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that &lt;strong&gt;Outliers&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is next... either that or &lt;strong&gt;Blink&lt;/strong&gt;... I'm not sure which one.  Either way... Can't Wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-1925286196900492635?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/1925286196900492635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/32-tippint-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1925286196900492635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1925286196900492635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/32-tippint-point.html' title='32. The Tippint Point'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Szf-mFhL6CI/AAAAAAAAAHA/gVATGIoceQ0/s72-c/the-tipping-point.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-5183120034797089908</id><published>2009-12-16T07:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T07:42:18.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>31. Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SyjUyKYEMtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GLV8e-zV40g/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415812510156862162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SyjUyKYEMtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GLV8e-zV40g/s200/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Twilight &lt;/strong&gt;Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah! I can't believe I finally read it. I ended up watching the movie about a month ago, so I think that is what lead me to pick up the book. I'm a huge fan of HBO's TrueBlood (though I've never read the Sookie Stackhouse novels)... so I pretty much knew I would enjoy this series as well. It was just a matter of breaking down and reading them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I definitely enjoyed the read. It was super quick and very much a "page turner." I'm sure I will read all four.... in good time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-5183120034797089908?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/5183120034797089908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/31-twilight.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5183120034797089908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5183120034797089908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/31-twilight.html' title='31. Twilight'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SyjUyKYEMtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GLV8e-zV40g/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-1530993649843319609</id><published>2009-12-10T07:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T07:41:57.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30. Hard Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SyDrua2XoqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Nk5_pdqD8K4/s1600-h/hard+times.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413585934813209250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SyDrua2XoqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Nk5_pdqD8K4/s200/hard+times.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Hard Times&lt;/strong&gt; Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;December 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Awhile back my parents gave me several of their old books from college, etc.  (Most of which were required reading) I am slowly trying to incorporate them into my reading, this being one such book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I read &lt;strong&gt;Tale of Two Cities&lt;/strong&gt; in high school, I loved it and do intend to read it again sometime.  I was hoping that &lt;strong&gt;Hard Times&lt;/strong&gt; would capture my attention just as easily, but it sort of fell flat for me.  There were moments where the novel truly became a page turner and I enjoyed the story, but there were other time where I simply struggled through it.  Its one of Dickens's shorter novels so I think it was worth the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-1530993649843319609?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/1530993649843319609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/30-hard-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1530993649843319609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1530993649843319609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/12/30-hard-times.html' title='30. Hard Times'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SyDrua2XoqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Nk5_pdqD8K4/s72-c/hard+times.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-961728686286393295</id><published>2009-11-13T08:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:22:48.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>29. The Unbearable Lightness of Being</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sv1bnwX5KdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hs7kcpJiO8Y/s1600-h/unbearable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403575866472606162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sv1bnwX5KdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hs7kcpJiO8Y/s200/unbearable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Unbearable Lightness of Being &lt;/strong&gt;Milan Kundera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;November 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been asked several times if I have read this book in the past and I was slightly embarrassed to say that I haven't. In some's opinion it is a must read for young adults and professionals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was slightly nervous when I began reading it, because I saw potential for a very dry novel. However, Kundera is very unique in the way he portrays his message. The book switches back and forth between straight prose from Kundera and the story which he uses to portray his points. It actually ends up being quite interesting and very unique. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As far as the message he is trying to leave the reader with... its definitely an interesting one. I think I walked away with a sense that no matter how hard you try to rid yourself of responsibility or connections with people, it never will truly happen. It is best to accept your situation in life, embrace it, and live it to the fullest. The characters that seem to do that are the ones that are the happiest throughout. The ones that are constantly trying to either rid themselves of responsibility or change their current situation are the ones that seem the least happy. I'm not sure if that was what Kundera wanted us to take, but I think its a good message nonetheless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-961728686286393295?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/961728686286393295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/11/29-unbearable-lightness-of-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/961728686286393295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/961728686286393295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/11/29-unbearable-lightness-of-being.html' title='29. The Unbearable Lightness of Being'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sv1bnwX5KdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hs7kcpJiO8Y/s72-c/unbearable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-2832052979573219307</id><published>2009-10-30T08:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:30:19.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>28. Digital Fortress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SurblcxzqMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/v_vrFh4wCog/s1600-h/digital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398368539783702722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SurblcxzqMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/v_vrFh4wCog/s200/digital.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Digital Fortress &lt;/strong&gt;Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;October 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After reading &lt;strong&gt;Love in the Time of Cholera&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I needed to read something with a controlling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;plot line&lt;/span&gt; and a little suspense.  Where else would I turn besides Dan Brown?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have only read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Da Vinci&lt;/span&gt; Code &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Angels and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Demons&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;so I was excited to try something else of his.  It was just as exciting and thrilling as I anticipated.  I'm glad I went back to the basics because my reading was getting a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monotonous&lt;/span&gt;.  Whenever in need... turn to Dan Brown.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2832052979573219307?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2832052979573219307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/10/28-digital-fortress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2832052979573219307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2832052979573219307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/10/28-digital-fortress.html' title='28. Digital Fortress'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SurblcxzqMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/v_vrFh4wCog/s72-c/digital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-8023345107073500724</id><published>2009-10-20T07:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:54:42.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>27. Love in the Time of Cholera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/St2j4-p_UCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zxl1HeePOJM/s1600-h/cholera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394648127946838050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/St2j4-p_UCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zxl1HeePOJM/s200/cholera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Love in the Time of Cholera &lt;/strong&gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;October 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay. Wow.  That took me a while to read.  Granted I've started grad school and just become a lot more busy all around, but still, a month! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not only did my schedule contribute to the long reading time, but also this book!  I really wanted to read this because its on all of the "must read" lists and so many friends have said that its their favorite books.  Good Lord I hope they are lying.  Marquez barely tells a story here.  The book is almost entirely character development.  Sure there's a pretty interesting underlying story throughout the novel, but in the end I felt that I knew characters but little about what happened with them.  There was no build to a climax, it was just a slow and steady narrative the whole book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I get why people liked it and I think I understand why its a "must read."  But &lt;strong&gt;One Hundred Years of Solitude &lt;/strong&gt;is also on all the lists and I'm going to have to build up the courage to start that one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8023345107073500724?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8023345107073500724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/10/27-love-in-time-of-cholera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8023345107073500724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8023345107073500724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/10/27-love-in-time-of-cholera.html' title='27. Love in the Time of Cholera'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/St2j4-p_UCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zxl1HeePOJM/s72-c/cholera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-3864090238786281</id><published>2009-09-21T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:13:54.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>26. Angela's Ashes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Srd62qNdNRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cMswKZIqQ7c/s1600-h/angela"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383906959006971154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Srd62qNdNRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cMswKZIqQ7c/s200/angela%27s+ashes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Angela's Ashes &lt;/strong&gt;Frank McCourt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;September 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At first I struggled reading this book, simply because of the strong Irish accent that it is written in. However as the memoir progressed, this became part of the charm. It has been a while since I read a true memoir (even though they used to be what I read exclusively) so I forgot what it was like to read something without a true climax and story line. Although, in the end, I remembered why I loved reading them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Memoirs give you the ability to learn about people from another place and time. You literally get to step into their lives and explore what it would have been like to live right along side of them. Here we get to go to Limerick, Ireland during the great depression and the first World War and live with a family struggling to survive. McCourt has a sequel which I'm hoping follows him once he's made his trip from Ireland to America. I will probably pick it up next year. He has me hooked!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-3864090238786281?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/3864090238786281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/09/26-angelas-ashes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3864090238786281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3864090238786281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/09/26-angelas-ashes.html' title='26. 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The Last Lecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SqkX9PKn_LI/AAAAAAAAAFU/azRpC5D80f8/s1600-h/the_last_lecture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379857570681322674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SqkX9PKn_LI/AAAAAAAAAFU/azRpC5D80f8/s200/the_last_lecture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Last Lecture &lt;/strong&gt;Randy Pausch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;September 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wasn't originally going to write an entry for this book.  But on second thought, I figured that, in the event that someone who might actually read this blog didn't know about it, I would be doing them a disservice.  I have read the transcript of Pausch's actual lecture, but this is the first time I have read his entire book.  It is essentially the background behind the lecture... why he decided to give the lectures.... why he decided to talk about certain things... and what was going on in his life around the time of the lecture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pausch was a professor at Carnegie Mellon University in Pittsburgh, PA when he was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and informed that he had approximately six months to live.  At CMU it is common for professors to give a "last lecture" upon retirement, which gives them a chance to essentially "teach" whatever they want.  Pausch's lecture was entitled "Really Achieving Your Childhood Dreams."  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both the book and his lecture are more worth your time than probably anything you've ever read.  Literally they both brought me to tears and made me laugh, inspired me and challenged me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-941204868327417939?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/941204868327417939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/09/25-last-lecture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/941204868327417939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/941204868327417939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/09/25-last-lecture.html' title='25. The Last Lecture'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SqkX9PKn_LI/AAAAAAAAAFU/azRpC5D80f8/s72-c/the_last_lecture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-3939414236440496690</id><published>2009-09-08T10:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T10:19:59.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>24. Water for Elephants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SqZnNfoQJiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bTlFoDA1yQY/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379100286466926114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SqZnNfoQJiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bTlFoDA1yQY/s200/water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Water for Elephants &lt;/strong&gt;Sara Gruen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;September 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a novel that my roommate has been excited for me to read. I don't have too much to say about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was an easy read and an interesting story. It did have a unique twist at the end, that made it less cliche than I originally anticipated. I had a friend who said they put it down and in some ways I can see why. It develops rather slowly and with some foreshadowing in the beginning it makes the climatic buildup even more straining. Although, in the end I am glad I took the time to read it! Made me miss the circus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-3939414236440496690?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/3939414236440496690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/09/24-water-for-elephants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3939414236440496690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3939414236440496690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/09/24-water-for-elephants.html' title='24. Water for Elephants'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SqZnNfoQJiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bTlFoDA1yQY/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-1636013098109632992</id><published>2009-08-27T07:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T07:36:39.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>23. Into the Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SpZuCPn7QFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Piz8Wkhkt-g/s1600-h/Into-the-wild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374604190146052178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SpZuCPn7QFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Piz8Wkhkt-g/s200/Into-the-wild.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Into the Wild &lt;/strong&gt;John Krakauer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I watched this movie several months ago and was drawn to read it by two different things. 1. I was intrigued to learn more about who Chris McCandless was as a person.  I enjoyed learning about his take on life and the world and was drawn to find out what drove him to think and feel that way 2. I wanted to find out how Krakauer would have personally told the story, instead of watching someone rendition.  Both desires were materialized through reading the book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And just a final thought on McCandless.  I see the desire for people to chastise him as an ill prepared, arrogant young person.  In fact after seeing the movie and reading the book, several of my male friends felt exactly that way.  There argument was similar to the ones high lighted in the book:  He was selfish.  He was stupid.  He doesn't deserve any of the attention he has received.  However, I can't help but feel the same way that Krakauer does.  We have all done stupid things in our day.  We have all tested our limits with our parents, with society and with life itself.  I've gone skydiving.  Even though its very mainstream to do so today, some people would argue that it is an idiotic thing to do. Why risk your life?  Because everyone loves the feel of adrenaline pumping through there system and everyone loves do do something different.  McCandless was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-1636013098109632992?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/1636013098109632992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/23-into-wild.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1636013098109632992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1636013098109632992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/23-into-wild.html' title='23. 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Wolf at the Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SowzmoJADlI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qDq9tz30rQo/s1600-h/wolf+at+the+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725194249375314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SowzmoJADlI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qDq9tz30rQo/s200/wolf+at+the+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A Wolf at the Table &lt;/strong&gt;Augusten Burroughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Burroughs is hands down one of my favorite writers.  I've read several of his memoirs and I'm amazed on several levels every time I read a new one.  I've always been amazed at his ability to recollect so many distinct details of his early life, which he finally addresses in this book.  His stories of his childhood both intrigue me due to their seeming uniqueness, but they also sadden me due to the realization that these stories hit home for far to many people in this country and world.  Maybe my fascination with his life and the way he tells it is because it instantly makes me grateful for the wonderful life I have and parents that provided it to me.&lt;/p&gt;Outside of the stories, Burroughs style of writing is one that captures you instantly and doesn't ever really let you go.  Even when you are long done with the book there seems to be always moments in everyday life that spark a recollection of one of Burroughs stories.  After reading four of his books, there are countless times were his stories get mistakenly categorized into the stories of close friends.  This is why I can't stop reading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SowzevfqZlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/X0v8V87yXRc/s1600-h/wolf+at+the+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SowzevfqZlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/X0v8V87yXRc/s1600-h/wolf+at+the+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SowzevfqZlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/X0v8V87yXRc/s1600-h/wolf+at+the+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-5873815139317834079?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/5873815139317834079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/22-wolf-at-table.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5873815139317834079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5873815139317834079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/22-wolf-at-table.html' title='22. Wolf at the Table'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SowzmoJADlI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qDq9tz30rQo/s72-c/wolf+at+the+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-5839706815079689970</id><published>2009-08-13T08:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T09:04:32.349-04:00</updated><title type='text'>21. The Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoQD4qUnh2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bfNFPuQuTeg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369420927700797282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoQD4qUnh2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bfNFPuQuTeg/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood &lt;/strong&gt;Rebecca Wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holy Crap!  I really liked this book.  I saw the movie years ago, whenever it first came out.  I remember enjoying it, but I haven't really thought about it otherwise, that is until the book caught my eye at the store recently.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every girl has an unique relationship with her mother, and I obviously am no different.  Wells has the ability to make you feel as though, no matter how  atypical your relationship with your mother might be, it is still a powerful one.  I think after reading this book I might have a new take on my mother.  Sometimes I get too wrapped up in worrying about how she acts and is perceived.  I definitely wonder now and again how she ever got to be her certain way.  But Wells drives home throughout the novel, that understanding why she is the way she is, isn't really important.  What's important is just accepting.  Sounds so easy to say it... doing is a whole other task...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-5839706815079689970?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/5839706815079689970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/21-divine-secrets-of-ya-ya-sisterhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5839706815079689970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5839706815079689970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/21-divine-secrets-of-ya-ya-sisterhood.html' title='21. 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I recognize for many this is not that large of an accomplishment, however for someone who only gets about an hour a day to read, I couldn't be happier.  No worries, I'm already almost done with my next book.  Lets see if I can get to 30!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8228859152794019249?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8228859152794019249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8228859152794019249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8228859152794019249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-7986039069303189639</id><published>2009-08-10T08:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:25:34.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>20. The Lovely Bones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoARA4LcF9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/4Rn6B84-Ki0/s1600-h/lovely+bones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368309462603667410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoARA4LcF9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/4Rn6B84-Ki0/s200/lovely+bones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Lovely Bones &lt;/strong&gt;Alice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sebold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it seems like I'm a little behind the curve with the "must reads," but I'm really glad that I finally got around to reading this.  I think because I just recently read &lt;strong&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird, &lt;/strong&gt;the similarities were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;glaringly&lt;/span&gt; obvious to me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sebold&lt;/span&gt; was daring in the perspective that she chose to write the book from.  Rarely has a story like this been written from the view of the deceased, which made this book different than so many others like it.  At times the story line became a little strange, but overall a great book and excellent read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-7986039069303189639?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/7986039069303189639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-lovely-bones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7986039069303189639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7986039069303189639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-lovely-bones.html' title='20. The Lovely Bones'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoARA4LcF9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/4Rn6B84-Ki0/s72-c/lovely+bones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-2547743344453198601</id><published>2009-08-10T08:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:21:57.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>19. The Time Traveler's Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoAQChlNkcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/M_x1TQHIoOA/s1600-h/time+traveler"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368308391385862594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoAQChlNkcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/M_x1TQHIoOA/s200/time+traveler%27s.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife &lt;/strong&gt;Audrey Niffenegger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went to the beach so finally I grabbed all those love story/beach reads that I've been meaning to get around to reading.  My friends have been hounding me to read this and as expected it was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the twist on a traditional love story. Niffenegger did a great job with the large task of organizing a novel that jumps around in time and perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2547743344453198601?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2547743344453198601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/19-time-travelers-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2547743344453198601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2547743344453198601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/19-time-travelers-wife.html' title='19. The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoAQChlNkcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/M_x1TQHIoOA/s72-c/time+traveler%27s.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-1489740892680924593</id><published>2009-08-10T08:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:17:42.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>18. Unaccustomed Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoAO3T4jzJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SVABsuZyk9E/s1600-h/Unaccustomed.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368307099218726034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoAO3T4jzJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SVABsuZyk9E/s200/Unaccustomed.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unaccustomed Earth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jhumpa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lahiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;August 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lahiri&lt;/span&gt; is most noted for authoring &lt;strong&gt;The Namesake,&lt;/strong&gt; however she has received &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;immense&lt;/span&gt; recognition over the past year for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unaccustomed&lt;/span&gt; Earth.&lt;/strong&gt;  In fact, several publications rated this as &lt;em&gt;the &lt;/em&gt;book of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is broken down into eight different stories.  All of which revolve around first or second generation Indian Americans.  What I found most interesting was the way she carried certain characteristics from one character to the next in the different stories.  It made it interesting but also slight confusing, such as when two characters were avid photographers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the book, it was a quick read.  However, I struggle to understand why it was praised so highly.  It seems highly unlikely that there was not a better book released in 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-1489740892680924593?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/1489740892680924593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/18-unaccustomed-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1489740892680924593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/1489740892680924593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/08/18-unaccustomed-earth.html' title='18. Unaccustomed Earth'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SoAO3T4jzJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SVABsuZyk9E/s72-c/Unaccustomed.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-6310743379900890682</id><published>2009-07-30T15:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:30:57.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>17. Glen Beck's Common Sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SnH0MuJdaHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/hdI1KNhQ4NQ/s1600-h/51i8E0VD-hL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364337130558285938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SnH0MuJdaHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/hdI1KNhQ4NQ/s200/51i8E0VD-hL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glen Beck's Common Sense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;July 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt it was time to go back to some non-fiction reading. I am a fan of Glen Beck, which is why I picked up his book. It is a modern approach to Thomas Paine's Common Sense pamphlet. I wish that, like Paine did, Beck would have released it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anonymously&lt;/span&gt;. Although Beck is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FoxNews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and regarded as a conservative reporter, this essay is written from the stance that today's political parties are both equally at fault. In fact, he often takes the stance that the way our government currently operates is not in our best interest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its very short, and quite to the point. If you aren't tired of reading and hearing about everything that's wrong today in America, or perhaps especially if you are, I would grab this and give it a quick read. I wouldn't be surprised if it is nothing that you haven't all ready heard or thought before, but its nice to know that those who have a much louder voice than we do are feeling some of the same things that we are. It's definitely worth the three/four hours it would take to read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6310743379900890682?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6310743379900890682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/07/17-glen-becks-common-sense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6310743379900890682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6310743379900890682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/07/17-glen-becks-common-sense.html' title='17. Glen Beck&apos;s Common Sense'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SnH0MuJdaHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/hdI1KNhQ4NQ/s72-c/51i8E0VD-hL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-8765612243338420352</id><published>2009-07-27T08:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:23:15.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16. Uncle Tom's Cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363112621791971202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sm2ag7hTB4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/4ACHbXE6sEM/s200/uncle+toms+cabin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle Tom's Cabin &lt;/strong&gt;Harriet Beecher Stowe &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;July 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! What a great novel! I remember learning about the influence that &lt;strong&gt;Uncle Tom's Cabin &lt;/strong&gt;had in the minds of people at the start of the Civil War. However, I definitely underestimated how good of a book it actually is. It really is a shame that it is not studied more in American literature classes. From what I gathered in the background information, it has lost a significant part of its appeal due to "Tom plays" that were common in the 1920s. These plays depicted the characters in a largely negative and often degrading fashion. Which is in no way similar to those characters in the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, I am really glad that I decided to read this and have suggested to all my friends that they read it too. The book is written so that you meet a core group of characters at the beginning and follow each one of their stories as they separate and eventually come back together. Each story captivates you and holds your attention throughout the entirety of the novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8765612243338420352?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8765612243338420352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/07/16-uncle-toms-cabin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8765612243338420352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8765612243338420352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/07/16-uncle-toms-cabin.html' title='16. Uncle Tom&apos;s Cabin'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sm2ag7hTB4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/4ACHbXE6sEM/s72-c/uncle+toms+cabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-2240141586437080131</id><published>2009-07-02T08:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:19:04.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>15.  My Sister's Keeper</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353835659320433378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SkylKpOdGuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lN9i-KtYqPA/s200/my-sisters-keeper-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; Jodi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Picoult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;July 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So all my girlfriends have been saying that I &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; read this since I am close to my sister. So I bought the book. She read it while I was finishing up a previous one and now I finally got my hands on it. We also wanted to both read it before the movie came out. Even though everyone always says "the movie is never as good as the book." I still think its fun to see how someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;interprets&lt;/span&gt; a book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I may have had unreal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt; for it because of all the hype surrounding the movie. I definitely enjoyed it, but because I kept hearing about how "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;saddd&lt;/span&gt;" it was, nothing that was sad really came as a surprise to me. Honestly, the most interesting story line, which in my opinion could have been a great book of its own, was the story about their brother. I found him, by far, the most interesting character in the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless of the hype and the movie, the book is so easy to read and so talked about, that all women, especially those with sisters, should just give it a go. You'll finish it in a snap... and you'll be able to join in on all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;conversations&lt;/span&gt; about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2240141586437080131?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2240141586437080131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/07/15-my-sisters-keeper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2240141586437080131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2240141586437080131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/07/15-my-sisters-keeper.html' title='15.  My Sister&apos;s Keeper'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SkylKpOdGuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lN9i-KtYqPA/s72-c/my-sisters-keeper-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-7847445891954717023</id><published>2009-06-25T07:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:55:10.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>14. Candide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SkNkldhvNWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/J5Pee5cf9nQ/s1600-h/candide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351231376990352738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SkNkldhvNWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/J5Pee5cf9nQ/s200/candide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Candide &lt;/strong&gt;Voltaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another attempt to step out of my comfort zone, but also a friend's favorite. It was a very short but dense read. Whenever I read books like this, I try to pick up the Barnes and Noble's Classics versions. It gives you a great background on the history during the time that the book was written and of the author. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are unfamiliar with Candide, its essentially a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;satire&lt;/span&gt; about the idea that "everything happens for a reason," or as they say that "we live in the best of all possible worlds." The message that I took away from it, was: you can have all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;misfortunes&lt;/span&gt; in the world or all the pleasures in the world, but what really matters is having a purpose and a drive to succeed and fulfill your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some deep stuff there! But regardless, like I said, its a very short and easy read and there's no reason why anyone shouldn't pick it up and finish it in an afternoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-7847445891954717023?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/7847445891954717023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/14-candide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7847445891954717023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7847445891954717023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/14-candide.html' title='14. Candide'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SkNkldhvNWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/J5Pee5cf9nQ/s72-c/candide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-8043990637446585097</id><published>2009-06-22T07:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T07:50:13.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>13. To Kill a Mockingbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sj9vUhjZ5lI/AAAAAAAAADs/AL5Wq56i-ck/s1600-h/mockingbird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350117280734373458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sj9vUhjZ5lI/AAAAAAAAADs/AL5Wq56i-ck/s200/mockingbird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird &lt;/strong&gt;Harper Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I know. How is it even possible that I haven't read it? I have no answer. But what I can say, that seems entirely cliche, is... I Loved It! haha! It was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really see the need for anything more than that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8043990637446585097?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8043990637446585097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-to-kill-mockingbird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8043990637446585097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8043990637446585097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-to-kill-mockingbird.html' title='13. To Kill a Mockingbird'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sj9vUhjZ5lI/AAAAAAAAADs/AL5Wq56i-ck/s72-c/mockingbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-6154841029460488187</id><published>2009-06-15T07:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:58:11.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12. Cat's Cradle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SjY3JiwMzEI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZrtOy94lqFU/s1600-h/cat"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347522244636363842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SjY3JiwMzEI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZrtOy94lqFU/s200/cat%27s+cradle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat's Cradle &lt;/strong&gt;Kurt Vonnegut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one of my friend's favorites. He's been trying to get me to read a Vonnegut book forever and now I understand why. I'm not sure if it was jumping straight from Stevenson or Vonnegut, but this book was so easy to read. I flew through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story was essentially a simple one, however the message was much more complex. I think I only understood what the story was actually about once I was finished and stopped to think about it. Vonnegut has a way of shoving greater themes about humanity into a relatively simple novel. His characters aren't entirely that complex. Its more about the message at the end, than the development of characters along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely want to fit in another Vonnegut book soon. Probably &lt;strong&gt;Slaughter House Five, &lt;/strong&gt;since that seems to be the obvious next choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6154841029460488187?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6154841029460488187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-cats-cradle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6154841029460488187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6154841029460488187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-cats-cradle.html' title='12. Cat&apos;s Cradle'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SjY3JiwMzEI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZrtOy94lqFU/s72-c/cat%27s+cradle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-8810780670157958332</id><published>2009-06-09T09:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:55:22.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11. The Master of Ballanatrae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Si5pZysi3MI/AAAAAAAAACw/W_0XGl9Xl4s/s1600-h/the+master+ballantrae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345325699561610434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Si5pZysi3MI/AAAAAAAAACw/W_0XGl9Xl4s/s200/the+master+ballantrae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Master of Ballantrae &lt;/strong&gt;Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another "classic" as I like to call them. A strange read for me in the sense that I felt like I struggled through it, though I was never lost and completely aware of the story line the entire time. Stevenson's style of writing is obviously something that I am not exposed to everyday, so it was nice to submerge myself in something different for a change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only other Stevenson book that I have read is &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, &lt;/strong&gt;and even that was some 8 years ago. I may have to revisit it again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8810780670157958332?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8810780670157958332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-master-of-ballanatrae_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8810780670157958332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8810780670157958332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-master-of-ballanatrae_09.html' title='11. The Master of Ballanatrae'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Si5pZysi3MI/AAAAAAAAACw/W_0XGl9Xl4s/s72-c/the+master+ballantrae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-5811622383518831148</id><published>2009-05-29T10:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:23:34.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught Up!</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm all caught up with the books that I've read so far in 2009.  I'll be back once I'm done with the one I'm currently reading....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-5811622383518831148?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/5811622383518831148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/caught-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5811622383518831148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/5811622383518831148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/caught-up.html' title='Caught Up!'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-7052777695418424276</id><published>2009-05-29T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:55:31.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10. The Nasty Bits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_5is1DOII/AAAAAAAAABs/0x-H2K9I4xQ/s1600-h/nasty+bits.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341262057629235330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_5is1DOII/AAAAAAAAABs/0x-H2K9I4xQ/s200/nasty+bits.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Nasty Bits &lt;/strong&gt;Anthony &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bourdain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, if you don't like &lt;em&gt;No Reservations, &lt;/em&gt;something is wrong with you. I'm addicted! I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bourdain&lt;/span&gt; is great, both on the show and in this book. He has several books out, but this is the first I have read and I can't wait to read more... but remember my theory&lt;em&gt; variety! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a collection of essays about all aspects of the culinary world. When reading this book, you get to go inside the kitchens, eat at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nicest&lt;/span&gt; restaurants in the world and travel all over the globe. My only issue is when he would list menu items I generally had no idea what he was saying. But in retrospect I probably learned a thing or two. Like... apparently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;foie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gras&lt;/span&gt; is as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;delicacy&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't even know what it was... duck liver fat?? Sounds gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you like the show... read the books!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-7052777695418424276?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/7052777695418424276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-nasty-bits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7052777695418424276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7052777695418424276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-nasty-bits.html' title='10. The Nasty Bits'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_5is1DOII/AAAAAAAAABs/0x-H2K9I4xQ/s72-c/nasty+bits.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-4053922846233914822</id><published>2009-05-29T10:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T10:35:57.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9. The Secret Life of Bees</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341259130411610146" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 127px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_24UF-8CI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Cm8Mpf31Rfc/s200/the+secret+life+of+bees.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Secret Life of Bees &lt;/strong&gt;Sue Monk Kidd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loooooveddd&lt;/span&gt; it! This was recommended to me by my 80 year-old grandmother. (Who by the way reads at least 2 books a week! I aspire to be like her!) I am originally from South Carolina so this was a ton of fun to read. Like the name of my blog suggests, when I read its like I'm traveling back to places I've been or to places that I hope to some day go. Kidd brought me right back to the heart of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Carolinas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was such an easy read and I think any woman would fully enjoy it. Its a love story, suspense novel and lesson on bee keeping all in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great summer/beach read!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-4053922846233914822?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/4053922846233914822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/9-secret-life-of-bees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/4053922846233914822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/4053922846233914822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/9-secret-life-of-bees.html' title='9. The Secret Life of Bees'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_24UF-8CI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Cm8Mpf31Rfc/s72-c/the+secret+life+of+bees.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-8625201596393835545</id><published>2009-05-29T10:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:29:49.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8. Tortilla Flat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4RWSgJTI/AAAAAAAAABE/YSlu40uuC40/s1600-h/tortilla+flats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341260660009346354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4RWSgJTI/AAAAAAAAABE/YSlu40uuC40/s200/tortilla+flats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tortilla Flat &lt;/strong&gt;John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides reading 20 books in 2009, my other goal this year is to incorporate all of my friends favorites into my reading list. One of my best guy friends will instantly tell you that this is his favorite book, so he got to go first. I'm pretty sure that the only other Steinbeck book that I have read is &lt;strong&gt;Of Mice and Men, &lt;/strong&gt;but I remembered really liking it, so I was looking forward to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading your friends' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; books tells you a lot about them. At first I thought... "Oh! This makes sense... they are just getting drunk the whole time!" Needless to say, my friends and I enjoy a drink now and then. But as the book came to a close I realized it was about so much more than just that. It was about the importance of friendship, and how no matter what, good friends are there for each other when you need them. It made me smile thinking of how this was one of my boy's favorite books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should read this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-8625201596393835545?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/8625201596393835545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-tortilla-flats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8625201596393835545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/8625201596393835545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-tortilla-flats.html' title='8. Tortilla Flat'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4RWSgJTI/AAAAAAAAABE/YSlu40uuC40/s72-c/tortilla+flats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-4588883941383647534</id><published>2009-05-29T09:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:26:55.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7. Peony in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4XexJr8I/AAAAAAAAABM/dEddAH_LL6w/s1600-h/peony+in+love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341260765364596674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4XexJr8I/AAAAAAAAABM/dEddAH_LL6w/s200/peony+in+love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peony in Love &lt;/strong&gt;Lisa See&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;April 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second book by See that I have read (... the other is &lt;strong&gt;Snow Flower and the Secret Fan&lt;/strong&gt;) and the more of her I read, the more I seem to hear about her. I think she deserves every bit of attention that she is getting. Both books are excellent. Definitely a feminine read though. I've traveled to China, so I like to read both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nonfiction&lt;/span&gt; and novels about the places I have been. It brings me right back to my trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a great love story, although not a traditional one. I think virtually anyone would enjoy it. I couldn't put it down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-4588883941383647534?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/4588883941383647534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/7-peony-in-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/4588883941383647534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/4588883941383647534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/7-peony-in-love.html' title='7. Peony in Love'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4XexJr8I/AAAAAAAAABM/dEddAH_LL6w/s72-c/peony+in+love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-7852217929198490135</id><published>2009-05-29T09:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:41:02.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6. Survivor</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341270685376811170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABY5sXkKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iqqgLM22tT0/s200/survivor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Survivor &lt;/strong&gt;Chuck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palahnuik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;April 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, love, love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palahnuik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; books. Well... maybe I'm a little to early to say that. But I loved this and &lt;strong&gt;Fight Club, &lt;/strong&gt;which I read last year. I'm having to force myself to read other things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt;, because if it were up to me... I would read everything he's ever written, right in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me step back, I should specify that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Palahnuik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is not for everyone. All of his story lines and characters are a little twisted. So if you are easily upset by severe language and actions, his stuff probably isn't for you... just think Fight Club. But if you liked the movie... get reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-7852217929198490135?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/7852217929198490135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-survivor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7852217929198490135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7852217929198490135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-survivor.html' title='6. Survivor'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABY5sXkKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iqqgLM22tT0/s72-c/survivor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-2379030461195136279</id><published>2009-05-29T09:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:32:39.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5. Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABlKXFMiI/AAAAAAAAACE/16-74A28gYI/s1600-h/bury+my+heart.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341270896009359906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABlKXFMiI/AAAAAAAAACE/16-74A28gYI/s200/bury+my+heart.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bury&lt;/span&gt; My Heart at Wounded Knee &lt;/strong&gt;Dee Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;March 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't deny that I struggled reading this book. It was dry and full of historical facts. However now, in recollection, I think I truly enjoyed it. Every once and a while I try to thrown a "classic" in to my reading list. Its important to me to stay well rounded and not get caught in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;niche&lt;/span&gt; of reading the same type of books over and over again. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bury&lt;/span&gt; My Heart at Wounded Knee&lt;/strong&gt; definitely did that for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are feeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;adventurous&lt;/span&gt; and want to learn about a topic that not many people are comfortable discussing, pick up this book. It will not only challenge you as a read, but will also challenge your previous way of thinking about the late 1800s and the Native Americans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2379030461195136279?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2379030461195136279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-bury-my-heart-at-wounded-knee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2379030461195136279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2379030461195136279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-bury-my-heart-at-wounded-knee.html' title='5. Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABlKXFMiI/AAAAAAAAACE/16-74A28gYI/s72-c/bury+my+heart.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-7500742451418887884</id><published>2009-05-29T09:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:37:54.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4. Kite Runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABPTy54eI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vZv_KlKqFE8/s1600-h/kite+runner.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341270520584856034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABPTy54eI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vZv_KlKqFE8/s200/kite+runner.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kite Runner &lt;/strong&gt;Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;February 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much needs to be said about this book. Virtually everyone has at least heard of it and it did not disappoint. I look foward to reading more by Hosseini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;strong&gt;absolute&lt;/strong&gt; recommendation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-7500742451418887884?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/7500742451418887884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-kite-runner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7500742451418887884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/7500742451418887884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-kite-runner.html' title='4. Kite Runner'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiABPTy54eI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vZv_KlKqFE8/s72-c/kite+runner.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-3930126181756014745</id><published>2009-05-29T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:27:19.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3. Men are Better than Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4pikm_rI/AAAAAAAAABc/yH9eJa3r1JU/s1600-h/men+are+better+than+women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341261075623378610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4pikm_rI/AAAAAAAAABc/yH9eJa3r1JU/s200/men+are+better+than+women.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Men are Better than Women &lt;/strong&gt;Dick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Masterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so much for trying something I &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; would be funny. This ended up just being a rant by some stuck up snob of a man. I definitely &lt;strong&gt;don't &lt;/strong&gt;recommend this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. Why, as a woman, would I ever even pick it up? Because I enjoy laughing at the ridiculous reasoning behind how "men" think. I am friends with mostly guys and I pretty much already know how they think, regardless of how disappointing and hysterical it may be. So I figured this wouldn't tell me anything I didn't already know. Well I was right. I've heard about people making tons of money off being complete idiots and making comments that are off the wall, and this book just proves the point further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely do not waste your time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-3930126181756014745?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/3930126181756014745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-men-are-better-than-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3930126181756014745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/3930126181756014745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-men-are-better-than-women.html' title='3. Men are Better than Women'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4pikm_rI/AAAAAAAAABc/yH9eJa3r1JU/s72-c/men+are+better+than+women.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-6316252413897087448</id><published>2009-05-29T09:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:30:09.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2. Musicophilia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4f3ITWWI/AAAAAAAAABU/4XvPhgyM4Vk/s1600-h/musicophilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341260909343103330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4f3ITWWI/AAAAAAAAABU/4XvPhgyM4Vk/s200/musicophilia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Musicophilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Oliver Sacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 5 years ago I read two of Sacks's books, &lt;strong&gt;A Man Who Mistook His Wife for a Hat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;An Anthropologist on Mars&lt;/strong&gt;, and enjoyed both greatly. Therefore when &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Musicophilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; caught my eye at the store, I had to pick it up. Sacks is a noted and respected Neurologist/Psychiatrist and gives detailed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;descriptions&lt;/span&gt; and reactions to patients and individuals he meets throughout his practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Musicophilia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;gives the reader several various accounts of people who either have extreme musical abilities or severe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deficiencies&lt;/span&gt; (such has true tone deafness, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you have probably already begun to notice, I am a fan of nonfiction writing. It provides me a way to learn about cultures, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;practices&lt;/span&gt;, careers and places that I might never get to experience otherwise. If you don't need a dominant story line to capture your attention and love to learn about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bizarre&lt;/span&gt; circumstances that some people are living in, I would definitely recommend anything by Sacks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6316252413897087448?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6316252413897087448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-musicophilia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6316252413897087448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6316252413897087448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-musicophilia.html' title='2. Musicophilia'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4f3ITWWI/AAAAAAAAABU/4XvPhgyM4Vk/s72-c/musicophilia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-2007286432340226695</id><published>2009-05-29T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:27:28.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1. Sex, Drugs and Coco Puffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4uzpFqsI/AAAAAAAAABk/IrFwZZaThdM/s1600-h/sex+drugs+and+coco+puffs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341261166104914626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4uzpFqsI/AAAAAAAAABk/IrFwZZaThdM/s200/sex+drugs+and+coco+puffs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sex, Drugs and Coco Puffs &lt;/strong&gt;Chuck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Klosterman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;January 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this a while back, so its hard to remember my instant reactions. Like most of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Klosterman's&lt;/span&gt; books this is a collection of essays that range in topic from soccer to cover bands to Marylin Monroe. He definitely made me laugh in several instances, however when he reflected on certain 80s bands, needless to say, I was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would recommend to anyone who already enjoys reading memoirs and comedic rants!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-2007286432340226695?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/2007286432340226695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/sex-drugs-and-coco-puffs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2007286432340226695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/2007286432340226695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/sex-drugs-and-coco-puffs.html' title='1. Sex, Drugs and Coco Puffs'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/Sh_4uzpFqsI/AAAAAAAAABk/IrFwZZaThdM/s72-c/sex+drugs+and+coco+puffs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323307774016399887.post-6038236531987362278</id><published>2009-05-29T09:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:35:21.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late than Never?</title><content type='html'>So I saw the 20 books in 2009 challenge (&lt;a href="http://20in2009.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://20in2009.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;) and thought I would try this one on my own... But more for my own sake, I've decided to document what I have read and post my comments/reviews on a blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/323307774016399887-6038236531987362278?l=pittseafarer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/feeds/6038236531987362278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/better-late-than-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6038236531987362278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/323307774016399887/posts/default/6038236531987362278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pittseafarer.blogspot.com/2009/05/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better Late than Never?'/><author><name>PittSeafarer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980176907467466725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7m9p7En7s0/SiAG_dm_q5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/rczquoMTiFY/S220/circle.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
