I just tried to go to Longmire to check out the reader submissions page because I wrote to him about Dude, Where’s My Deodorant and he said he was going to add it to the collection, and I discovered that the whole site is no longer there.
Did we crazy romance readers just Slashdot the poor fool? OK, if we did, it was a slow Slashdot, and it was almost definitely spread over several different epicenters, but still. Anyone know what happened to the site?
I’m going to check my cache to see if I can at least retrieve Scottie McMullet....
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OTOH, I can’t tell whether she’d deliberately trying to make Beaufort Books look skanky with the OJ Simpson reference, or whether the circumstances under which the book was eventually published are well enough known that she wouldn’t need to clarify.…
From Flag on the Play
RfP, I agree that it doesn’t sound to me like she’s saying ‘all romances are mediocre’, she’s saying ‘this book is mediocre’. She even talks about a dynamic where a woman needs to be put in their places by a…
From Flag on the Play
I can’t believe I’m thinking of finding this. I read this when I was in junior high and loved it. I have a big place in my heart for the secret baby.
It’s not what he’s grasping that has me wondering; it’s what’s the matter with his hand. Is he the victim of medical experiments that grafted two hands into one, with a special deformity of his index finger? Oh, the poor,…
This sounds like she knows there’s a difference between bodice ripper and romance.
a second-rate bodice ripper or, rather, a second-rate bodice ripper-style romance (it doesn’t really have sex scenes)
She does qualify that it’s a second-rate one. It’s not…
From Flag on the Play
