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191 pages, Paperback
First published June 23, 2020
I rummage through junk drawers hoping to find a pencil... Ice cubes are the desired hardness but the cold makes my teeth zing; however the ice cube tray is surprisingly satisfying. Under the kitchen sink, a cluster of dry sponges looks promising, but they taste like Comet. The iron skillet tastes like old bacon, which isn't entirely unpleasant, and the Sunday paper, while encouragingly thick, is fundamentally weak, yielding to the smallest bit of saliva, and lipsticking my mouth in green and red smears because ground chuck and broccoli are on sale at the Food Barn.This encapsulates the level of humour in the book, not quite up to the level of hilariousness promised by the cover blurb, more a series of cheerful, sardonic quips that perk up some lovely, introspective observations that deserve a reread. On the other hand, that sex scene was pretty funny, can't miss that. 4 solid stars.