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Boys You Won’t Remember

03/22/2012

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NY to Paris in 33 hours & 30 minutes

12/15/2011

It was either this quote or, “I would rather have birds than airplanes.”

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Copy That Sells

11/7/2011

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Bob Hope Quote

09/23/2011

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How Faulkner Started Writing

06/2/2011

Here’s the funny story of how William Faulkner got into writing, in his own words:

(If you don’t want to read it, go here and you can find the audio clip of Mr. Faulkner telling below story to a Virginia classroom.)

Unidentified participant: Sir, when you started to write, did you write to—to say something to other people or did you write mostly for your own satisfaction?

William Faulkner: Because it was fun. I became a writer by a chance. I’ve told this story before, some of you may have heard it. I was running whiskey for a New Orleans bootlegger back in Prohibition days, and I met Sherwood Anderson, and I liked him from the first. We would meet in the afternoons, and we would walk around New Orleans, and—and he would talk and I would listen. Then in the evening, we would meet, and we’d sit somewhere and drink, and he would talk and I would listen.

In the morning, he would be in seclusion working, and that went on day after day, and I thought that if that was what a writer’s life was, that would be the life for me, [audience laughter] and so I wrote a book and—and after the first day or two, I found out that writing was fun.

It was just about the nicest thing anybody could do, and I was having so much fun at it that I even forgot about Mr. Anderson.

I hadn’t seen him in, oh, several weeks, and I met Mrs. Anderson on the street, and she said, “We haven’t seen you in some time.”

I said, “Yes’m, I’m writing a book.”

So I saw her again on the street, and she said, “I told Sherwood you were writing a book, and Sherwood said, ‘My God,’” [audience laughter] and I saw her later on.

She said, “How’s the book getting along?” I said, “I’m just about to finish it.”

And she said, “Do you want Sherwood to read it?”

I hadn’t thought about anybody reading the thing because it was fun, and I said, “Yes’m, I don’t mind if he wants to,” so she told him about it.

I saw her again, and she says, “Sherwood says if he don’t have to read it, he’ll make a trade with you. If he don’t have to read it, he’ll tell his publisher to take it.”

So I said, “Done.” [audience laughter]

And so he told Mr. Liveright to take it, and that’s how I got published. [audience laughter] But by that time, I’d found out that—that writing was fun to do, and that that was simply my cup of tea, and I’ve been at it since, ever since.

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Sheep Year Book

03/31/2011

…by Don Novello

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