Sunday, April 17, 2016

Sunday Sentence: One Summer: America, 1927 by Bill Bryson


Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.


Now he was going to find out if it was actually possible to get rich from owning a baseball team, and he was going to do it by staking nearly everything on the most brilliant, headstrong, undisciplined, lovable, thrillingly original, ornery son of a bitch that ever put on a baseball uniform.

One Summer: America, 1927 by Bill Bryson


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