If You Won't Buy MY Book, Buy This One!

Paul Carr is the British Sarah Lacy, as you know if you're a regular sarahlacy.com reader. I understand he's even regarded as "sexy" over there. A recent suggestion for a joint-appearance when the UK version of my book comes out included Paul-- not me -- wearing a half shirt.

I don't know about all that. But I do know I can not wait to get my hot little American hands on his new book "Bringing Nothing to the Party: Confessions of a New Media Whore." (Apparently waaaaaay too long titles are yet another cosmic link between the two of us.)

I just noticed you can download the prologue on his blog (link above). I am slammed at Yahoo today so I've only been able to sneak away for one page. But this line is priceless, mostly because it vindicates my book-full of bad language:

"'Fuck' I half-whisper back. One habit you soon pick up, hanging out with dot com entrepreneurs, is swearing."

See Mom and Gotham! It's not me!

There was something else I was going to say about Paul Carr when I started this post. But I forgot. That's how busy I am! I'm sure it was snarky in an I-secretly-love-you sort of way.