Quite Enough of Calvin Trillin: Forty Years of Funny Stuff
R 896
or 4 x payments of R224.00 with
Availability: Currently in Stock
Delivery: 10-20 working days
Quite Enough of Calvin Trillin: Forty Years of Funny Stuff
For at least forty years, Calvin Trillin has committed blatant acts of funniness all over the place—in The New Yorker, in one-man off-Broadway shows, in his “deadline poetry†for The Nation, in comic novels like Tepper Isn’t Going Out, in books chronicling his adventures as a happy eater, and in the column USA Today called “simply the funniest regular column in journalism.â€
Now Trillin selects the best of his funny stuff and organizes it into topics like high finance (“My long-term investment strategy has been criticized as being entirely too dependent on Publishers Clearing House Sweepstakesâ€) and the literary life (“The average shelf life of a book is somewhere between milk and yogurt.â€)
In Quite Enough of Calvin Trillin, the author deals with such subjects as the horrors of witnessing a voodoo economics ceremony and the mystery of how his mother managed for thirty years to feed her family nothing but leftovers (“We have a team of anthropologists in there now looking for the original mealâ€) and the true story behind the Shoe Bomber: “The one terrorist in England with a sense of humor, a man known as Khalid the Droll, had said to the cell, ‘I bet I can get them all to take off their shoes in airports.’ †He remembers Sarah Palin with a poem called “On a Clear Day, I See Vladivostok†and John Edwards with one called “Yes, I Know He’s a Mill Worker’s Son, but There’s Hollywood in That Hair.â€
In this, the definitive collection of his humor, Calvin Trillin is prescient, insightful, and invariably hilarious.