Book Tag

03 April 2008
I have been tagged! Here is the fifth sentence from the book nearest to me on pg. 123.
The rest of that ride is scattered bits and pieces of memory that come and go, most of it sounds and smells: MiGs roaring past overhead; staccatos of gunfire; a donkey braying nearby; the jingling of bells and mewling of sheep; gravel crushed under the truck's tires; a baby wailing in the dark; the stench of gasoline, vomit, and shit.

-The Kite Runner, Khaled Hosseini
Here are the five people whom I must I tag: October Rising, Michael, Calvin, Kengo Biddles, and A Crow's View.

3 comments:

Michael said...

You just HAD to tag me, didn't you!?

:P

Saint Job said...

"I usually go to the village along its causeway, and am, as it were, related to society by this link."

Walden, Henry David Thoreau. p.123 5th sentance down.

Kengo Biddles said...

Such a happy book...