If you haven't seen Date Night with Steve Carell and Tina Fey, then you don't know the scene I'm referencing. If you have, GREAT. I'm so frustrated out of my mind with one of the books I'm editing, that I'm going to strangle the writer. Or render death via blowdart. Or crossbow. Or via medieval torture device. (The rack, anyone? I'm sure the Tower of London will have one I can borrow...)
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