So, The Potty Mouth at the Table… I laughed out loud, early in the book, much louder and longer than TW did when she was laughing her way through Let’s Not Pretend (The Bloggess). Then I hit a few stories that didn’t really make me laugh. A couple of more that bugged me. And, I never quite fell back into the stories — I think I was always waiting for one to bug me. Which might be my problem with reading a book of short stories cover to cover.
Very funny in spots. Not so much in others (though I suspect the stories that bugged me wouldn’t bother others since one person’s joke is another person’s angst…)
It was well worth reading, if only for the hobos and the problem with puffs.