(aka
A.A. Is For August #12)
Just a quick programming note: Our month long journey through the covers of
this stack of paperbacks will come to an end on Monday. Meaning, as of next Friday, we'll be back to our regular once a week Pulp Fiction Project posts. (Which, for those who are new to this whole thing, are usually posted on Fridays.) I have some other programming notes to share but, in an effort to stay on topic, we'll save those for a future post.
Anywhoo, moving on to our intended subject we have lucky number twenty-one in the Cool / Lam series, Bachelors Get Lonely. A title that, unlike our previous entry, makes total sense to me. I would imagine bachelors do get lonely, at least some of the time. I mean, why else would they want to become husbands?
Although some would argue, based on the items depicted on the front cover, the bachelor in question is neither alone nor lonely. Because you're never alone with discarded undergarments, rumpled sheets & a Smith and Wesson, baby.
(Disclaimer: I have no idea what kind of gun that is, I just love
Radio Birdman.)
(PS: Larger versions, as well as covers of books that have found their way on to the blog previously, can be seen in the Pulp Fiction Project set in my Flickr photostream,
here.)