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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIAR3k8fyp7ImA9WxBSEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2055640445288546798</id><updated>2009-12-17T11:32:26.777-05:00</updated><title>Judge a Book by its Cover</title><subtitle type="html">De gustibus non est disputandum.  There's no accounting for taste.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Maughta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05075664250796458409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>286</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/twfW" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cCSXc9fSp7ImA9WxBTGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2055640445288546798.post-7751722936768713380</id><published>2009-12-16T11:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:31:08.965-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-16T11:31:08.965-05:00</app:edited><title>Love is in the Air....</title><content type="html">It's Christmastime, and along with the smell of freshly baked cookies and the twinkle of lights under a blanket of fresh-fallen snow, love is a sign of the season.  So let's celebrate true love, Judge A Book style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SykIhugxgKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XyEVKXSucvQ/s1600-h/ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SykIhugxgKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XyEVKXSucvQ/s320/ice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415869402403930274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I admit it.  I'm a hopeless romantic.  Despite hating most chick flicks (I make my dates very happy, because I'd much rather see the new sci fi flick than the new romantic comedy), I really love seeing the hero and heroine get together at the end of an adventure.  It warms my (otherwise bitter) heart.  In fact, the idea of "together forever" is something to which I actually aspire.  I really think, though, that I'd prefer the chance of eventually splitting if "together forever" means being permanently encased in a block of ice.  Ouch.  Ever kissed someone when the temp is sub-zero?  It's a bit like licking a lamp-post in the winter.  I especially don't recommend it when you're frozen solid in a huge ice cube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SykIexBeh9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/8CBFALvz3ug/s1600-h/fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SykIexBeh9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/8CBFALvz3ug/s320/fire.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415869351538362322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  On the other extreme, we have this couple.  Being that it's Harlequin, I can easily predict the story and even the dialog.  Story:  Woman has misfortune and ends up in sad, unfamiliar surroundings.  Woman meets man who seems dark and mysterious and she takes an instant dislike to him.  After he saves her life or her chastity from someone truly evil, her dislike turns to passion, although she fights it.  Eventually, she gives in and gives herself to him, body and soul.  Dialog:  "Darling, I want to be with you forever. You make me feel so safe and loved."  "I feel the same way, my love.  You light a fire in me. In fact, I can feel it burning me up inside.  Seriously, it feels like it's burning me up outside.  Oh my God, I'm actually on fire!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-7751722936768713380?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So I asked all my fans on ye olde &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Judge-A-Book-By-Its-Cover/193410867379?ref=nf"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt; today what theme we should have for Wednesdays and Ashley V came through with a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting Hump Wednesday, a day for taking aim at all those cookie cutter romances that litter the grocery store book aisle.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's target is paranormal romances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/SyBOd9P6_mI/AAAAAAAABPo/KoVpNLO41KU/s1600-h/holiday+with+a+vampire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/SyBOd9P6_mI/AAAAAAAABPo/KoVpNLO41KU/s400/holiday+with+a+vampire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413413028663852642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, there's a lot of crap going on.  Ice, weird tribal tattoo things, some sort of gate, and a whole lot of words.  You think with all this going on, they could give some thought to our heroine, rather than making her look like some kind of albino stripper.  Oh, wait, is she the vamp?  That makes sense to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/SyBOdo5HPcI/AAAAAAAABPg/ej0t8dHggOg/s1600-h/dream+stalker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/SyBOdo5HPcI/AAAAAAAABPg/ej0t8dHggOg/s400/dream+stalker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413413023199477186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Twilight has taught us, stalkers are sexy.  Especially ones with big poofy lips and explody-hands.  Quick poll: would you read a romance that called the hero a "stalker"?  Nope, me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/SyBOdK7NxzI/AAAAAAAABPY/klhaQZOWNRc/s1600-h/bewitching+hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/SyBOdK7NxzI/AAAAAAAABPY/klhaQZOWNRc/s400/bewitching+hour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413413015155230514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are they transparent?  They're transparent, aren't they.  Sex'd be a bit more interesting if you could evanesce, wouldn't it?  No more cuddling or awkward "relationship" convos anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no offense meant to the authors of these books, I know they work hard and are cooler than I!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-8644883799990233574?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jdf3aAiqrpSFw4I2TlRW9AEdFVQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jdf3aAiqrpSFw4I2TlRW9AEdFVQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/twfW/~4/lneQ1ZJyXR8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/feeds/719544118307496904/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2055640445288546798&amp;postID=719544118307496904" title="16 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default/719544118307496904?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default/719544118307496904?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/twfW/~3/lneQ1ZJyXR8/good-monday-morning.html" title="Good Monday Morning!" /><author><name>BikerPuppy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07598249279953330970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03445964576775039218" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SxP2_R9F2uI/AAAAAAAAANk/zcl26ivylwQ/s72-c/rift.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">16</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-monday-morning.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYMQ3o_eSp7ImA9WxNaEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2055640445288546798.post-4131754083545696979</id><published>2009-11-24T11:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:29:42.441-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-24T11:29:42.441-05:00</app:edited><title>Er... mammary Tuesday anyone?</title><content type="html">I'm a day late with this, but hopefully it's funny enough to make up for the delay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SwwJYBRS7VI/AAAAAAAAAME/WB3qNLaQITA/s1600/eyenip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SwwJYBRS7VI/AAAAAAAAAME/WB3qNLaQITA/s320/eyenip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407707560827612498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure this is supposed to be some sort of evil all-seeing eye (and perhaps a goofy play on the title -- See of Monsters?), but all I see is an enormous nipple on an even more enormous tata, being supported by a rope bridge.  I guess when your boob is that big, you can't find a really cute, lacy bra (I mean, this must be a ZZZZZZZ cup or something), but a bridge??  Hire a seamstress! And please, for the sake of decency (and the sanity of those poor people escaping across your bra) cover that eyenipple!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-4131754083545696979?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Please enjoy Books 8-11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A Mess of March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... I'm moving all the NGAIO MARSH titles to the front of the queue (literally, Roger Daltrey sang the word "queue" as I typed it just now ... freaky coincidence) because one of my readers seems to have a thing for her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Book 8&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing in the Shrouds&lt;/span&gt; (Berkley, 1960)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cover artist&lt;/span&gt;: photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2689/4086493944_715d045353_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 413px; height: 695px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2689/4086493944_715d045353_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A book that takes on the collapsing telecommunications system, apparently&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her miniskirt has its own miniarm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2726/4085737047_2810893f70_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 692px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2726/4085737047_2810893f70_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally, someone has tamed the wild, native, animalistic mystery novel and made it "civilized literature." Where's my houseboy with the tea!?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Book 9&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death of a Peer &lt;/span&gt;(Pocket 475, 1947)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cover artist&lt;/span&gt;: Aargh, uncredited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4086494212_ddaa0b722d_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 633px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4086494212_ddaa0b722d_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This lady's got Fear Hand (TM). In fact, she appears to have a double case of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ouch. Skeleton key to the eye. That's gotta hurt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/4086494390_a32f1cd47e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 636px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/4086494390_a32f1cd47e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well if it's WEALTHY, of course we care...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Book 10&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death of a Fool&lt;/span&gt; (Avon T-254, late '50s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cover artist&lt;/span&gt;: Uncredited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/4085736385_ea0df08885_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 597px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/4085736385_ea0df08885_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fear Hand! (TM)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jenny recoils in horror as she sees that her gardener has failed to blow all the leaves off her front lawn. And squirrels on her bird-feeders!? Oh, the humanity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2430/4085736131_64d266202d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 597px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2430/4085736131_64d266202d_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inspector Alleyn arrives to cut through the heathen nonsense of the simple souls. Civilization! God save the Queen, wot!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Book 11&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swing, Brother, Swing&lt;/span&gt; (Pocket 762, 1951)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cover artist&lt;/span&gt;: Lew Keller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2543/4085736641_e09ef18103_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 609px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2543/4085736641_e09ef18103_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Swing, Brother, Swing ... for Hepcats only, man!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Secret ingredient to all good mystery cover copy — just add "... with DEATH!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/4086493478_aae263588b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 649px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/4086493478_aae263588b_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm sorry, I started laughing at "accordion" and haven't stopped yet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;~RP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/rexparker"&gt;Follow Rex Parker&lt;/a&gt; on Twitter]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-1759485849390655094?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5s6trRANK3XrdR1tWhosAQzReIg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5s6trRANK3XrdR1tWhosAQzReIg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/twfW/~4/tbIeOFNWuD0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/feeds/1759485849390655094/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2055640445288546798&amp;postID=1759485849390655094" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default/1759485849390655094?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default/1759485849390655094?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/twfW/~3/tbIeOFNWuD0/sultry-sunday-32-weekly-pop-sensation.html" title="Sultry Sunday #32 - The weekly &quot;Pop Sensation&quot; crossover" /><author><name>Rex Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16145707733877505087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09361921725809731057" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/2009/11/sultry-sunday-32-weekly-pop-sensation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8HRnc-cCp7ImA9WxNVGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2055640445288546798.post-5670441372685215514</id><published>2009-10-29T18:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:53:57.958-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-29T18:53:57.958-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nonfiction" /><title>We're going to Pump You Up!</title><content type="html">Stolen shamelessly from &lt;a href="http://awfullibrarybooks.wordpress.com/"&gt;Awful Library Books&lt;/a&gt; is this little gem guaranteed to increase that most important muscle...no, not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lurve&lt;/span&gt; muscle, we'll leave that for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phridays&lt;/span&gt;, but rather the MIND muscle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/Suob0Lf4NuI/AAAAAAAABOo/1TrKI8nnUfQ/s1600-h/mindpump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X2YpBDWHkYo/Suob0Lf4NuI/AAAAAAAABOo/1TrKI8nnUfQ/s400/mindpump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398157686610605794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because not only does he have shiny shoulders and no neck, but he has a Doctorate!  In education!!*  And he's apparently overcompensating with that party-in-the-back hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You ever notice that the only people who put letters after their names are writing books only tangentially related to said degree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-5670441372685215514?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;If this woman stands up straight, she won't fall over, but only because her butt sticks out as much in the back as her boobs do in the front. They balance each other out.
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&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too close, Mr. Skeleton -- she could poke your eye out with those pointy gravity-defying mams!
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Sorry Maughta, I couldn't find any good Phallic Phriday covers, so I went with the easier-to-find mammary/booty cover.
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&lt;br /&gt;And just because it amused me so much last time, behold: another Jimmy Doohan novel!
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SuHRTgl5UII/AAAAAAAAALE/ZwN2Bx3qdI4/s1600-h/doohan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395823961663164546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SuHRTgl5UII/AAAAAAAAALE/ZwN2Bx3qdI4/s320/doohan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm pretty sure his head is actually a space station in this one. I am sure this appears somewhere in the story:
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&lt;br /&gt;"Doohan Station, this is Derra Privateer, requesting permission to dock with Nostril 1."
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;"Permission granted, Derra Privateer. Please proceed through mustache for decontamination prior to docking."
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TBhI_hMAf2vPc7u0rRE0kMLWSso/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TBhI_hMAf2vPc7u0rRE0kMLWSso/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/twfW/~4/dUy6BjWshPc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/feeds/3546006646042075491/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2055640445288546798&amp;postID=3546006646042075491" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default/3546006646042075491?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2055640445288546798/posts/default/3546006646042075491?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/twfW/~3/dUy6BjWshPc/freudian.html" title="Freudian?" /><author><name>BikerPuppy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07598249279953330970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03445964576775039218" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SuHSSCAnWjI/AAAAAAAAALM/zV2WzI95_B0/s72-c/book.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://judgeabook.blogspot.com/2009/10/freudian.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMNR3k8fyp7ImA9WxNWGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2055640445288546798.post-2776088479075280037</id><published>2009-10-18T20:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:51:36.777-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-18T20:51:36.777-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sultry Sunday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rex Parker" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pop Sensation" /><title>Sultry Sunday #31: The Pop Sensation Crossover</title><content type="html">Hey. It's been nearly four months since I posted over here. Uh... sorry? I was busy? The dog ate it? Anyway, behold this woman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Paperback 302: Bantam 407 &lt;/span&gt;(1st ptg, 1948)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Behold This Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Author&lt;/span&gt;: David Goodis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cover artist&lt;/span&gt;: William Shoyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2655/4023570402_b1890fd735_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 599px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2655/4023570402_b1890fd735_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Best things about this cover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only four?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Behold these boobs!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love the guy's hand: "... must ... not ... fondle ..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Notice how often woman is front and center on pb covers while man is off to side, lopped off, seen from behind, kind of in shadows, etc. Woman is meant to be a very particular dish, while man is usu. a kind of Everyman. Or Anysap, I guess.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now that I look more closely at the picture, I think that the guy is an interior decorator who is having a coronary after witnessing the pink rococo orgasm that is this room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4023569490_a6e52de59c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 591px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4023569490_a6e52de59c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Best things about this back cover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm going to go with ...  the knife jammed into the window sill. Yes, that's the best thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Actually, I'm loving the little blue and pink Yes / Buts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wow, the original cover girl for "Behold This Woman" was all kinds of ugly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Page 123~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The gray-haired man was annoyed. "What do you mean, help you?" he said. "What do you take me for, an ignoramus?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;~RP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/rexparker"&gt;Follow Rex Parker&lt;/a&gt; on Twitter]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-2776088479075280037?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And needlework? And crocheting? And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;? Well, now you know. Each of these below is part of a series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywK0v6fbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PMHa__2R3CM/s1600-h/knitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389876554060430770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywK0v6fbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PMHa__2R3CM/s320/knitting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Amazon: &lt;em&gt;When Angelina's body washes up in the cove, Izzy and her knitting group vow to discover who hated Angelina enough to want the woman dead. A knitting pattern for a scarf rounds out a cozy many will find an ideal beach read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dyer Consequences (A Knitting Mystery)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywRqYt39I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ECZOAN6V02k/s1600-h/dyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389876671537864658" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywRqYt39I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ECZOAN6V02k/s320/dyer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Amazon: &lt;em&gt;Readers may guess early on who’s responsible for the mayhem, but, happily, the why unwinds more slowly. Knitters will welcome the pattern for the same cloche hat that Kelly is knitting, and a recipe for pecan pie goes down easy, too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Unraveled Sleeve (Needlecraft Mystery)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/Ssy0m4JV6zI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tqavZZ5sieg/s1600-h/needle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389881434055240498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/Ssy0m4JV6zI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tqavZZ5sieg/s320/needle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsyznO33x8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/oajz1upyv_g/s1600-h/needle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Amazon: &lt;em&gt;And when she dreams of a murder before it happens, she really isn't going to get any rest until she untangles the crime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;By Hook or by Crook (Crochet Mystery Series #3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywVD8DDjI/AAAAAAAAAKU/JOY4sn3X3BQ/s1600-h/crochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389876729936547378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywVD8DDjI/AAAAAAAAAKU/JOY4sn3X3BQ/s320/crochet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BN&lt;/span&gt;.com: &lt;em&gt;Meet the happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;crafter&lt;/span&gt; who believes every mystery should be unraveled.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Death Swatch: A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; Mystery (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; Mysteries)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywX3POvRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Vh0e25Li_tg/s1600-h/scrapbooking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389876778066951442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SsywX3POvRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Vh0e25Li_tg/s320/scrapbooking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Amazon: &lt;em&gt;Well-developed main and secondary characters mesh nicely with the vibrant setting and with details on the design of scrapbook pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm not knocking these as hobbies -- I have actually knitted quite a few scarves in my time (and potholders, and anything else rectangular). But it never occurred to me to seek out knitting mysteries. I wonder if there's crochet sci &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fi&lt;/span&gt;? "&lt;em&gt;As I crocheted the last few stitches to my new space suit, I thought ahead to how the needlework on my cargo captain patch might be designed...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-2538228708890153376?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Probably not as much as this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/Srzkek_PBaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/o-huM9gljNU/s1600-h/book5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385430468404381090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/Srzkek_PBaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/o-huM9gljNU/s320/book5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if him being butt naked on the cover wasn't enough, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;phallicky&lt;/span&gt; images still abound on this cover: her ears, her tail, and of course those tentacles!! Creepy -- if I were her, I'd be worrying about what those tentacles were up to! For the guys, we have a lovely side-boob, and I think the moon is meant to be a mammary symbol too. Two questions. First, what is wrong with his fingers? They're... creepy. Second, why is she still wearing her watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we have a look back to a time when creepy old scientists gently held their telescopes in the presence of their young ... proteges. The protege looks clearly uncomfortable. What's less clear is what that is on his arm. A band-aid? Or a weird European tribal tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SrzlZflxS4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JHOK5TTzVis/s1600-h/book3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385431480567679874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SrzlZflxS4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JHOK5TTzVis/s320/book3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, while this certainly doesn't meet the requirements of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phriday&lt;/span&gt; post, it made me laugh out loud. Seriously loud. My coworker in the next office came over to see if I'd snapped. (Maybe I have, but I still think the cover is hilarious!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SrzmJgnEXRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mZM-5de_Wjs/s1600-h/book4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385432305475280146" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QtYnRnYVU44/SrzmJgnEXRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mZM-5de_Wjs/s320/book4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is Scotty's head floating in space? Is he supposed to be a character in addition to the co-author? Even still, WHY IS HIS ENORMOUS HEAD FLOATING IN SPACE???? I also love the "special" effect ($5.99) of that ship blowing up, or growing a purple star, or... whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2055640445288546798-5811321404015862918?l=judgeabook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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