This is me aptly characterized by a random book quote. A genetic flaw, certainly. Most definitely not environmental. Well, perhaps both.
This is me aptly characterized by a random book quote. A genetic flaw, certainly. Most definitely not environmental. Well, perhaps both.
I started reading this about a year and a half ago. It was very slow, and quite boring, but I told myself that I would eventually come back to it and finish it. However, the Trumpchurian Candidate took office on January 20, 2017, and it was abundantly clear by January 27, 2017 that he took Buchanan's place as the worst president ever, so I'm not going to finish it after all.
#dearmrpresident I think Robert Strauss picked his book title too soon.
#fiercefeb
"I will not talk about politics on Litsy. I will not talk about politics on Litsy. I will not talk about po - wait, what the frick did he just say?! Oh hell naw!"
The Donald is just too obvious for this today and the mere thought of him makes my blood boil, so I'm going with James Buchanan, based on this book from my TBR for #AmericanIdiot. #characters2017
Personally, I rank James Buchanan above Andrew Jackson, John Tyler, and James K. Polk, but below Franklin Pierce and William Harrison. Fourth worst is hardly a ringing endorsement, though.
Overall, the book was entertaining, but sort of meandering between biography and persuasive essay. It could have used a stronger editor.
I am a very slow reader. To meet my personal reading goals, I need to finish the last 42 pages of this biography of James Buchanan tonight. But I'm not feeling it. He's seeming like a substantially sub-par president, but worst? Eh.
Bizarre fact. King County, Washington (where Seattle is) was named for William Rufus DeVane King, Alabama Congressman, founder of Selma, Alabama, slave owner, and purported lover of James Buchanan.
After subsequent events in Selma, raising the national rep of an unrelated King, King County officially "re-named" itself "King County", after Martin Luther King, Jr.
Just met Robert Strauss and had a lovely talk about James Buchanan, the eponymous Worst. President. Ever. We are both Henry Clay fans, so he is a kindred spirit.
He personally signed my copy, and I also picked up a signed copy of The Mothers for a signature-themed evening.
I saw this on the shelf today and think that it has the type of humor that I need right about now.
I met Mr. Strauss at yesterday's author event and had to confess that I came purely out of curiosity based on the title of the book, knowing absolutely nothing about James Buchanan. It sounds so interesting and I can't wait to dive in! Mr. Strauss was exceptionally nice. #signedSundays