Bought:
The New Moosewood Cookbook, by Molly Katzen -- includes a great recipe for Hungarian mushroom soup.
Me Talk Pretty One Day, by David Sedaris -- heard about him from several friends.
The News From Paraguay, by Lily Tuck -- I don't know why.  It had a shiny medal on it, like it won an award and the cover was interesting.
Comfort Me with Apples, by Ruth Reichl -- I read the first few pages and it was funny.  Plus I liked the cover.
Whether I read any of them remains to be seen.  A week ago I bought The Botany of Desire because I liked the title and the cover, and the premise of the book sounded interesting.  I'm reading that and so far I'm a little annoyed with the author's obsession with Johnny Appleseed.  I sincerely wonder if he knew his section on the apple would end up being about the real Johnny.  Or if it ended up being a wild-goose chase and because of the grant money he received he had to produce a book, or else.  I don't know, I made that up about him getting grant money.  But I wonder.  I really do.  I could see myself being forced to write about something that ended up differently than expected.  I've done it.  8 years in college studying literature will do that to you.
When I bought that Botany of Desire book, my mom teased me that I don't read any more and that she's never seen a former English student read so little.  Or something like that.  I just stood there and took it, and then offered as my excuse, Stoker.  I spend all my time with him.  We rarely read.  The last time I actually finished a book was in October, I think.  Kind of sad, really.  But I'll keep buying books, hoping to read, planning to read, growing my library in the event that I read.  I'm obsessed with buying books.  And the worst part of it, is that I buy them based on the cover.  I always buy books with great covers.  What they say, you can't judge a book by it's cover, is only partially true.  I've read several great books based solely on the cover.  I've read crap books and stopped 1/3 of the way through, having bought it based on the allure of the cover.  There are great books with boring, ugly covers.  But right now I can't think of any.  And there are awful books with, as expected, offensively ugly covers. 
What they really mean, is that you can't judge a person based on how they look.  And even that's only half true.  There are definitely people who are just as they appear to be. 
The books.  Yes.  Border's was having a 3 for 2 sale.  I'm a sell-out.  Shopping at the megastore/chain/taking-over-the-world-one-neighborhood-at-a-time bookstore.  But I had a giftcard from Stoker's brother and sister-in-law.  I can't turn away from the chance to buy a book based entirely on its cover.
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