<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:53:58.482-05:00</updated><category term='two'/><category term='four'/><category term='five'/><category term='three'/><title type='text'>Aunt Bee's Books</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-6742139974075094326</id><published>2008-09-02T01:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:51:31.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four'/><title type='text'>The Bell Jar</title><summary type='text'>by Sylvia PlathThis is one of those books I felt like I had to read.  It comes up in other readings and as a chick, I guess you're expected to have read it at some point.  I went into it believing I wouldn't like it.I was surprised to find out I actually enjoyed it.  Yes, I found myself very irritated with Esther, especially when she acted childish and knew she was doing so.  But for the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6742139974075094326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=6742139974075094326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/6742139974075094326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/6742139974075094326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/09/bell-jar.html' title='The Bell Jar'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-2346178352426895075</id><published>2008-09-02T01:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:22:59.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two'/><title type='text'>Stardust</title><summary type='text'>by Neil GaimanThis whole book just seemed incomplete.  I keep thinking maybe I ended up with an abridged version, since this was printed after the movie came out.  But I can't find any indication that anything was left out.It just seems like a lot is brushed over.  Like when they get on the boat . . . there's a paragraph that sums up their whole experience there.  I thought that was odd.The whole</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2346178352426895075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=2346178352426895075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/2346178352426895075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/2346178352426895075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/09/stardust.html' title='Stardust'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-6725736832706998644</id><published>2008-09-02T01:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:09:58.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four'/><title type='text'>Wicked</title><summary type='text'>by Gregory Maguire</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6725736832706998644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=6725736832706998644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/6725736832706998644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/6725736832706998644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/09/wicked.html' title='Wicked'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-3730699860456958578</id><published>2008-07-14T00:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:53:09.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three'/><title type='text'>Falconer</title><summary type='text'>by John CheeverI got this book because I read somewhere that people who like Salinger read Cheever.And after reading this, I'm not entirely sure why.  I enjoy Salinger much more.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3730699860456958578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=3730699860456958578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/3730699860456958578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/3730699860456958578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/07/falconer.html' title='Falconer'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-5566667771819875782</id><published>2008-07-14T00:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:53:58.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two'/><title type='text'>Falling Man</title><summary type='text'>By Don DeLilloI waited a really long time for this book.  I didn't like it.Bummer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/5566667771819875782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=5566667771819875782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/5566667771819875782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/5566667771819875782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/07/falling-man.html' title='Falling Man'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-4099265649099565664</id><published>2008-06-30T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:54:51.763-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four'/><title type='text'>No Country for Old Men</title><summary type='text'>Cormac McCarthyI still think I missed something.I didn't like the movie as much as I thought I would, but this book was pretty good.  It even made sense.  I almost feel like I must not have watched the whole film.I think maybe part of the problem is that, in the book, the sheriff is the central character.  He narrates and your go-to guy.I didn't get that same feeling throughout the movie.  It was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4099265649099565664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=4099265649099565664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/4099265649099565664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/4099265649099565664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-country-for-old-men.html' title='No Country for Old Men'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-7038036874193215856</id><published>2008-06-22T01:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:55:25.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three'/><title type='text'>The Time Traveler's Wife</title><summary type='text'>by Audrey NiffeneggerI wanted to like this more.  The general idea was interesting.  I just couldn't get into it.I think it went on too long.  At some point, I thought "Well, it's going to end soon," but it just kept going.This is also the book where it hit me that reading sometimes makes me feel stupid.I don't know the things the characters know.  I haven't read the books.  I couldn't tell you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7038036874193215856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=7038036874193215856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/7038036874193215856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/7038036874193215856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-travelers-wife.html' title='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-7501593775274744590</id><published>2008-05-14T00:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:56:06.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four'/><title type='text'>American Gods</title><summary type='text'>Neil GaimanThis is my first foray into the worlds of Gaiman.  It was really quite intriguing.And incredibly true at times:An episode of Cheers began.  Shadow had never watched Cheers.  He had only ever seen one episode of it--the one where Coach's daughter comes to the bar--although he had seen that several times.  Shadow had noticed that you only ever catch one episode of shows you don't watch, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7501593775274744590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=7501593775274744590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/7501593775274744590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/7501593775274744590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/05/american-gods.html' title='American Gods'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-5805245839624000945</id><published>2008-05-08T22:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:56:15.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='five'/><title type='text'>The Phantom Tollbooth</title><summary type='text'>Norton Juster and Jules FeifferStill awesome.  I want to live like the Lethargians!""There's lots to do; we have a very busy schedule--At 8 o'clock we get up, and then we spend from 8 to 9 daydreaming.  From 9 to 9:30 we take our early midmorning nap.  From 9:30 to 10:30 we dawdle and delay.  From 10:30 to 11:30 we take our late early morning nap.  From 11:30 to 12:00 we bide our time and then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/5805245839624000945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=5805245839624000945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/5805245839624000945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/5805245839624000945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/05/phantom-tollbooth.html' title='The Phantom Tollbooth'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-4444732884645201195</id><published>2008-05-08T22:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:56:22.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two'/><title type='text'>American Nomad</title><summary type='text'>Steve EricksonThis kinda broke my heart.  I love Steve, but I just didn't like this.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4444732884645201195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=4444732884645201195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/4444732884645201195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/4444732884645201195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/05/american-nomad.html' title='American Nomad'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-8823677132860443550</id><published>2008-04-18T22:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:56:45.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four'/><title type='text'>Water for Elephants</title><summary type='text'>by Sara Gruen</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8823677132860443550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=8823677132860443550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/8823677132860443550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/8823677132860443550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/04/water-for-elephants.html' title='Water for Elephants'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-7056986182086703306</id><published>2008-04-15T22:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:03:11.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two'/><title type='text'>The Ruins</title><summary type='text'>Scott Smith</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7056986182086703306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=7056986182086703306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/7056986182086703306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/7056986182086703306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/04/ruins.html' title='The Ruins'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-1299223864025008970</id><published>2008-04-12T22:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:03:22.310-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three'/><title type='text'>Blindness</title><summary type='text'>Jose SaramagoI got this book for Christmas like three years ago and I just finally got around to reading it.  It's a really difficult read.I found it difficult for a couple of different reasons.  One, the punctuation is out of control.  The paragraphs were like five pages long and there were no quotation marks.  The ratio of commas to periods was like one billion to one.If you read the excerpt, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1299223864025008970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=1299223864025008970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/1299223864025008970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/1299223864025008970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/04/blindness.html' title='Blindness'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6456938934721727759.post-1694241615814016021</id><published>2008-03-11T22:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:03:30.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four'/><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby</title><summary type='text'>F. Scott Fitzgerald</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1694241615814016021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6456938934721727759&amp;postID=1694241615814016021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/1694241615814016021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6456938934721727759/posts/default/1694241615814016021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartauntbeebooks.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-gatsby.html' title='The Great Gatsby'/><author><name>AuntBee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02931207346488739567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='10' src='http://members.cox.net/trbeems/bg_header.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
