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Discover the humor and wit of America's beloved author with Mark Twain's Autobiography 1910-2010. This masterful publication captures the essence of Twain's voice, blending fictional hilarity with profound truths. Illustrated by the talented Michael Kupperman, the autobiography is a whimsical journey through Twain's life, showcasing his legendary storytelling abilities. The book offers readers a unique perspective as Twain addresses future generations in his unmistakable, satirical style. He humorously responds to modern myths about his life and death, creating a delightful narrative filled with comedy and insight. With 128 pages of rich illustrations and captivating text, this 2011 release from W W Norton & Company is a must-have for fans of classic literature, humor enthusiasts, and anyone intrigued by the enigmatic persona of Mark Twain. Experience the timeless charm of his words as they resonate with contemporary readers while shedding light on historical contexts. Enjoy the laughs as Twain recalls outrageous tales, from hunting the Yeti to mischievous rumors about his legacy. Perfect for gift-giving or personal enjoyment, this brand new book promises to entertain and enlighten. Note: Get free shipping on your order with a delivery time of up to 6 weeks. Once placed, orders for this cherished autobiography cannot be canceled.
Note: Shipping for this item is free. Please allow up to 6 weeks for delivery. Once your order is placed, it cannot be cancelled.
Condition: BRAND NEW
ISBN: 9781606994917
Year: 2011
Publisher: W W Norton & Company
Pages: 128
Description:
Michael Kupperman has already indulged his love for Mark Twain in the pages of Tales Designed to Thrizzle, but the recent publication of Twain's (real) autobiography has inspired the cartoonist to a full-blown book-length master- piece of hilarity.
"Twain's" own introduction says it all:
GREETINGS, STRANGER OF THE FUTURE. If you are reading this, it means the written word has survived, that the world of tomorrow still exists, and that for some reason my ramblings are still considered worth reading. My name is Mark Twain, and I write these words to you in the good old days of August 2010. "What's that, you say, didn't you die a hundred years ago, you old coot? I hear your memoirs have just been published, right now in 2010, because they had to wait a century after your death, blah blah blah and so on. The truth is I never died, but the same old rumors got exaggerated and then the Great War happened, so people forgot I was still alive. And I've kept alive, due to a magic spell cast upon me by a wizard ” but I've promised not to tell that tale until 1,000 years have passed. I let them do the century book because otherwise I might have to pay the advance back again, and I couldn't afford it. I suppose by now you all know how I was Jack the Ripper, and why it was in a good cause that I committed those foul murders. Also that I was directly responsible for the assassination of President Abraham Lincoln. Hopefully you've forgiven me these indiscretions... Readers eager to see how Twain hunted the Yeti ("Come out here and face me, you snow-covered coward!"), met the Six Million Dollar Man, had a love affair with Mamie Eisenhower
Note: Shipping for this item is free. Please allow up to 6 weeks for delivery. Once your order is placed, it cannot be cancelled.
Condition: BRAND NEW
ISBN: 9781606994917
Year: 2011
Publisher: W W Norton & Company
Pages: 128
Description:
Michael Kupperman has already indulged his love for Mark Twain in the pages of Tales Designed to Thrizzle, but the recent publication of Twain's (real) autobiography has inspired the cartoonist to a full-blown book-length master- piece of hilarity.
"Twain's" own introduction says it all:
GREETINGS, STRANGER OF THE FUTURE. If you are reading this, it means the written word has survived, that the world of tomorrow still exists, and that for some reason my ramblings are still considered worth reading. My name is Mark Twain, and I write these words to you in the good old days of August 2010. "What's that, you say, didn't you die a hundred years ago, you old coot? I hear your memoirs have just been published, right now in 2010, because they had to wait a century after your death, blah blah blah and so on. The truth is I never died, but the same old rumors got exaggerated and then the Great War happened, so people forgot I was still alive. And I've kept alive, due to a magic spell cast upon me by a wizard ” but I've promised not to tell that tale until 1,000 years have passed. I let them do the century book because otherwise I might have to pay the advance back again, and I couldn't afford it. I suppose by now you all know how I was Jack the Ripper, and why it was in a good cause that I committed those foul murders. Also that I was directly responsible for the assassination of President Abraham Lincoln. Hopefully you've forgiven me these indiscretions... Readers eager to see how Twain hunted the Yeti ("Come out here and face me, you snow-covered coward!"), met the Six Million Dollar Man, had a love affair with Mamie Eisenhower