![]() ![]() To begin with, Giovanni is ten years younger than I am, and- like most Italian guys in their twenties- he still lives with his mother. Oh, but there are so many reasons why this would be a terrible idea. Ding.įor myself, and I assume for any regular red-blooded male, the book doesn’t begin well. ![]() ![]() It’s actually about a one year trip to Italy, then India, and then Bali – hence the name Eat, Pray, Love. Now, what I noticed early on in the book was, I was actually wrong about it being about a Bali trip. You’re welcome, Miss Gilbert (or is it Mrs now? I have no idea). I even purchased it on Kindle for seven dollars or whatever, instead of just stealing it from a book exchange. If this many people are talking about a damn book about Bali, it can’t be half bad, right? I decided earlier this year I should change that. And of course, whenever I’m in the conversation, I tend to join the hater’s camp, even though I’ve neither read the book nor seen the movie. Even today, nine years after its release, girls on the road are still talking about it. I hear about this book ALL THE EFFING TIME. ![]()
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