This is the kind of holiday I can really get behind. There has to be a good way to celebrate this. Dramatic readings of LOLcats. Bad joke contests. Palm trees decorated with whoopie cushions and rubber chickens. This year I was caught unprepared so I’ll have to be satisfied with re-reading today’s pick. It’s the first in a ridiculous series. Be sure to get the edition with the glossary in the back. It’s full of hilarious definitions for Britishisms and for terms made up by the glorious Georgia Nicolson.
YA Book of the Day: Angus, Thongs and Full-Frontal Snogging by Louise Rennison