
My rating: 2 of 5 stars
I finished reading this book on Sunday, May 11, 2025 at 12:00 p.m.
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“My parents saw us locked into a dismal slavery, but Coy and I, all we saw was the freedom—from that endless middle-class cycle of choices that are no choices at all—a world of hassle reduced to the one simple issue of scoring” (32).
That is the title of Alan Palomo’s new album!
“‘Please. They can subpoena you. They have permanent grand juries that have been known to indict a bean burrito. They can put you in a world of headache’” (190).
This phrase reminded me of Alan Palomo’s song called “Big Night of Heartache”.
“Something like what Sauncho’s colleagues in marine insurance liked to call inherent vice” (241).