Posts Tagged ‘arthur dent

Did I mention that I hate Arthur Dent?
I’m not sure if I have made that abundantly clear. I despise him so much that I wish my hatred of Arthur Dent could be fabricated into some sort of monument. If I only had such power. If only someone else in this great wide (or maybe tiny) [...]

I had completely forgotten that Arthur Dent works in radio. It’s revealed in the very first few pages, right after it’s revealed that he is about thirty years old. This makes me realize two slightly startling things.
First: I am now Arthur Dent’s age. I remember reading this book for the first time when I was [...]

Beware of Leopards

21, Oct 2009

On this particular Wednesday…
The remarkable aspect about the sign – “Beware of Leopards” – is that if I saw it, I have no doubt that I couldn’t stop myself from opening it. At the very least, peering in for a quick look-see. Of course, venue would loom over my decision. If I were at the [...]