This is an apology to myself, for not keeping up with my reading as I should be. In my defense, I can only say that I have been both busy and reading a tough book, as I mentioned in my earlier post. No, I'm not referring to Uncle John's Bathroom Reader, although I'm reading one of those too. I'd like to point out, for the record, that those Bathroom Reader books are dang interesting and great reads. I'm sure some of you literati types reading this blog will scorn, but they're like some addictive sour candy that you just can't stop eating.
The real reason for my post is that I've discovered something exciting and I feel like I have to share it with the world, even though I'm sure no one else will find it even remotely interesting. As people who know me will attest, I make so secret of my love for Tyrone Power. I'm not so naive as to believe he was a complete angel, though he may come across as one in comparison to say, Errol Flynn. No, what really got my knickers in a twist (in a good way), is the discovery of this article, in which he comes across as smart, articulate and shockingly feminist. What a swoonbeast.