You know the type.) and the stories are poorly written by no-talent hacks who pitch their stories to the lowest bidder because they’re that desperate for money. The kind of tabloid trash that I glance at in the grocery store checkout line because the headlines are absolutely ludicrous (Prince Charles Caught In Bed With His Butler! That sort of thing. I quickly discerned, however, that is the worst kind of tabloid trash from how the author wrote about it. Now, not being FROM NYC, I’ve never heard of her and I was only vaguely aware of The New York Post. In case you’re wondering who wrote such a horrible book, it was New York Post columnist Mandy Stadtmiller. In this particular case, one of the books I ended up picking wasn’t just a was a bag of rotting garbage covered in skunk stench level of stink. I’m usually good at picking which books I want to read/review but every now and then I pick a serious stinker. One of the things I do in my spare time is read and review books for a website called NetGalley.
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