I can’t begin to express how funny this novel is. It doesn’t seem like it should be and if your parent also rented the Paul Newman/Joanna Woodward version of the film in the early 1990s, I don’t think that will do much to prove it. But it’s really funny. So the novel begins with a page and half chapter relating the meeting, courtship, and marriage of Mr and Mrs Bridge in the early 1920s. Within a page or two more they have first one, then […]
Douglas was hostile to guest towels.
Mrs. Bridge by Evan S Connell
Mr. Bridge by Evan S Connell