Posted on June 16, 2009 in Milestones Reading
Mr. Leopold Bloom ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and fowls. He liked thick giblet soup, nutty gizzards, a stuffed roast heart, liver slices fried with crustcrumbs, fried hencod’s roe. Most of all he liked grilled mutton kidneys which gave to his palate a fine tang of faintly scented urine.
, James Joyce, [amazonify]0679722769::text::::Ulysses[/amazonify]
Today is [[Bloomsday]], celebrating the life and work of novelist James Joyce, especially that day in 1904 when the events of his novel [amazonify]0679722769::text::::Ulysses[/amazonify] take place (and on which he met his wife in real life.).