Monday, January 24, 2011

Last Licks

Now that I mentioned it earlier, I'm back in a Cheaper by the Dozen mood.
"I can save forty-four seconds,"he grumbled, "but I wasted two minutes this morning putting this bandage on my throat.

It wasn't the slashed throat that really bothered him. It was the two minutes. 
And of course, it has my vote for the greatest last line of a novel.

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