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Tell us, Clonar: What is the difference between utopia and dystopia?
Is that vixen wearing a belted tunic and slacks? Hit the brakes!
Includes a reassuring two-page chapter on “inveterate smokers who have reached very great ages.”
But how do you handle a leering middle-aged dad with gin breath when he offers you a ride home at 11:45pm?
Instead of a frontispiece featuring of an adorable wiener dog, the publisher chose to insert a didactic, almost rabid, lesson on the respectful handling of books.
The Stroboconn; the Thyratone; the Solovox; the Organo; etc.
The memoir of an armless man who learned to write with his mouth (and to shave and play cards with his toes) is inherently interesting; but the fact that it’s SIGNED BY THE AUTHOR is positively astounding.
To whom it may concern: