Spare ( me)
I just couldn't do it. I had about fifty pages left but gave up reading Prince Harry's memoir, 'Spare.' I should have stopped soon after reading this paragraph near the very start. " The weather was quintessentially April. Not quite winter, not yet spring. The trees were bare, but the air was soft. The sky was gray, but the tulips were popping. The light was pale, but the indigo lake ... " (This is where I insert meme of child with smirk on face, or, Homer Simpson backing into the bushes- if I had the copyright) Most celebs have a ghostwriter. I remember listening to a radio host interview Maureen McCormick, Marcia, Marcia, Marcia, from the 70's tv show, The Brady Bunch., who was promoting her memoirs. The host asked questions as he read passages, then he delivered a quote. Maureen said, (I'm paraphrasing) "Oh, that's nice. Who said that?" After an appropriate amount of silence, he replied, "Supposedly, you." Harold chose J. R...