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Post by Shevy on Dec 8, 2004 11:47:53 GMT -5
I just finished reading this not too long ago. A surprisingly short read from King with fantastic character development, head-scratching symbolism, an enveloping envirnment, and most importantly, the Boston Red Sox. From the first page until the last, this was definitely a page-turner...although the chapters/innings relation was incredibly tacky and the vomiting/diarrhea sub-plot completely shallow, almost bordering on black comic relief but failing miserably.
Anybody else read this?
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Post by smcproductions on Dec 8, 2004 22:07:14 GMT -5
never heard of it.
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Post by slodki on Dec 23, 2005 11:38:44 GMT -5
at work they have a pop up version of this
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Post by Hell Bent For Karate Mullets on Dec 23, 2005 13:42:47 GMT -5
That's cool. Do they have a paper reel you can feed through the little girl that has fiddleheads going in one end and hot watery shit blasting out the other?
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Post by funkenstein on Dec 23, 2005 21:55:12 GMT -5
King seems to be getting into an anal fixation with his later works. Maybe he's got a secret craving?
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Post by Shevy on Dec 24, 2005 7:43:57 GMT -5
Well...he did slap a big peace sign on his house for Christmas this year.
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Post by funkenstein on Dec 24, 2005 15:58:53 GMT -5
And he is from Maine.
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Post by Shevy on Dec 25, 2005 19:06:08 GMT -5
*pokes Maine with a stick*
Ew...Maine...
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Post by funkenstein on Dec 26, 2005 15:41:24 GMT -5
Maine...land of lots and lots of trees, and inbred people that belong in some horror story.
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