Thursday is upon us once again, which means it’s time to chat about book related things. (Or other things, too. Also: stuff.)
So why not talk about books we hate? Have you ever hated a book so much that you didn’t finish it? Or, have you ever hated a book but kept reading it anyway, the power of your loathing giving you some kind of energy?
I hate Catch-22. I’m sorry. I hate it, and I’ve tried to read it three times without success. (I know! A lot of people I love and respect really like that book, but I just… can’t.) On the other hand, there are books I really despised but had to keep reading so I could keep coming up with more reasons to hate it. The Art of Racing in the Rain comes to mind. I just… argh.
Oh, and bonus topic: Have you ever thrown a book across a room? If so, why?