Monday, August 07, 2006
Yesterday I went back-to-school shopping with Bianca, specifically for a Victoria's Secret bra and eleven pairs of socks (nine of which were discounted) from Old Navy. Unfortunately, we wandered into Barnes and Noble, where I felt compelled to make a few back-to-school purchases that consisted of Arthur Marx's Groucho (a "photographic journey" of his father), and three little things by Nietzsche: Thus Spake Zarathustra, The Birth of Tragedy, and Tragedy in the Greek World. I need the latter three on my shelf, and the former will set nicely on my kitchen table, for guests selected to enter the Lauree Lair to peruse.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 12:22 PM]