Rage Reading: Summer Knight by Jim Butcher, Part I
Danger Pumpkin: Guess what book I have in my hands right now? Horrible Spark: Oh no. Oh fuck no. DP: Yep, it’s here. It has gargoyles on the cover. HS: Wait, wait, I need to go upstairs and get my copy. I bet the gargoyles are sexy and want to have sex with Dresden. What’s the title of the book? I don’t want to look at every one of these. DP: Summer Knight. WITH A FUCKING “K.” … HS: I don’t think we have the same cover. DP: I’m looking at two gargoyles, one on either side of him, and the hands of a third like it’s taking the picture. Like a first person shooter game. HS: I have sexy statues. They’re on either side of a throne. One’s wearing leaves and the other is wearing frostbite. DP: So, are we reading a chapter a day? HS: FUCK NO! That would take way too long. Look at this thing, it’s got… 34 chapters. Two chapters a day, dude. DP: Worst month ever? A chapter and a half a day? HS: … DP: Okay, two chapters a day. HS: I have got to get some rest, it was too hot to sleep last night. Maybe I’ll just read my first two chapters then voluntarily slip into a coma. DP: Knock yourself out with it. It’s a BUTCHER’S BLOCK. HS: OH GAWWWD, BUTCHER’S BLOCK. You know, I have the PERFECT book to throw at you for that bad pun. It’s in my hands right now.
Later: DP: I locked my keys in my car again and I'm waiting for AAA. I guess the good news is there's a layer of metal and glass between me and that book.












