All this Bloomsday coverage makes me feel so bloated, I might as well have eaten the pig innards

CAAF’s nearly recovered from her post-33rd birthday bender. She’s picked up the sparkly, red majorette top from the dry cleaner and swears she’s starting her site tomorrow. And she forwards a link to a Slate discussion between Jeffrey Eugenides and Jim Lewis about Joyce’s legacy.


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