As I write this, I'm watching the Duke/Texas basketball game in the NCAA tournament. I'm literally typing this on a laptop, reclining on the couch, watching the television. But I also have a book at my side . . . a title I pulled from my library: John Updike: The Early Stories.
Updike died earlier this month and I miss the idea that he won't be around to write any more marvelous stories. Updike loved basketball, and his Rabbit novels feature Rabbit Angstrom, a guy who loved basketball. I think Updike loved the game, too.
I can scarcely watch anything on television anymore with reading a book at the same time, or writing at the same time, and I'm going to enjoy reading a couple of Updike's stories while I watch the ball fly through the hoop.
1 comment:
I'm glad "someone" enjoyed that game. Hmmph.
Kendra S.
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