Saturday, October 29, 2005

My Life in Fiction

My inner Walter Mitty has always imagined me being a private eye, right down to the Robert-Mitchum-as-Philip-Marlowe hang dog look, trench coat, and weary cigarette. Looks like my inner Mitty has a doppelganger who writes books:

1 comment:

ME! said...

You're weird dad. And I'm sorry but until you can give me a theme song, James Bond is so cooler then the german Nick Carbone.