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A Salty Piece of Land By Jimmy Buffett ( Little, Brown and Company )
Release Date: 2006-11-01
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Product Description
If Tully Mars had known what he had gotten himself into when he agreed to help find the lost lens belonging to the lighthouse on Cayo Loco-well, he might never had agreed to help in the first place. Then again, maybe he would just have taken a slightly longer nap before setting off on his wild adventure. And it isn't just Tully-who Buffett fans will remember well from Jimmy's bestselling Tales from Margaritaville-on the madcap quest. There's Ix-Nay, an Indian shaman with a dislike of the media; Mr. Twain, Tully's loyal steed; Cleopatra Highbourne, the 102-year-old owner of Cayo Loco and Cuban baseball addict; Captain Kirk, fishing trip leader and boatman extraordinaire; former country music star Sean Spurl-AKA Tex Sex; Bucky Norman, a Wyoming cowboy who has found his way to the ocean; and even a fellow named Jimmy Buffett, who decides he might as well join in on the party. Raucous, funny, and wise with the world's strangeness, A SALTY PIECE OF LAND is the best and bestselling novel yet from one of America's most beloved storytellers.
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 Good Book ( bordeauxbooks )
It is difficult for me to compare it against other fiction, as I rarely read it. It was a very good book though. It seemed to start off slower, but once I got about half way through it, I couldn't wait to see what happens next. I got the book to read while on a cruise in the Bahamas, and it did not disappoint.
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 Not a cheeseburger in paradise..... ( bookbuyingdude )
Tully Mars continues his adventures in Jimmy Buffet's tale A Salty Piece of Land. First, I would like to say that I'm a pretty serious Parrot Head, so my expectations were high for this book. When we first met Tully in Tales From Margarittaville, he was heading for the beaches of Alabama to eventually set sail into the Gulf Stream Breeze.
Buffet's writing style is one I enjoy, but this book didn't have the ebb and flow of a well thought out work. Tully finds himself getting high, reveling in sexual debachary and still running from his former employeer.
Mar's friends and newest employeers are interesting characters, but there is a certain lack of depth to each that would have made the story better.
If you are interested in just getting away for a while, then this book will allow you to grow a pencil thin mustache and offer a change in attitude.
If you are looking for something that will keep you mildly intrigued, this may not be your read....
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 One of the most pleasurable reads
This was one of the most pleasurable reads for me, and I read about a book per week, so that's saying a lot. Maybe it's because it combines my own loves of flying, sailing, and adventure. The character is pretty much Jimmy himself in a fictional tale. I'm reading it again (something I seldom do) right now and am enjoying it just as much.
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 A Salty Piece of S**T
Oh man. Where do I start? I bought this book for two bucks at a moving sale. I'd like to get my money back but the homeowner has moved. I've got a team of private investigators trying to find him for me. Two bucks is two bucks. If you're looking for a way to kill some time, stare at your feet, go out and watch the grass grow or find somewhere to watch paint dry. Do anything but read this book. I love Buffet's music. Have for years. Can he write? Yes he can. Can he build a cohesive, believable story? Nuh uh. No way. I'm sorry to say this but I think that a special education ten-year-old on a margarita binge could do a better job of that. Before reading this book you don't just need to suspend your disbelief. You need to have it hacked right out of your brain with a scalpel. Or maybe a chain saw. At one point in the "story" one of the characters writes a letter. The letter, printed in its entirety, spans more than fifty pages. I don't know about you but I haven't received, or written, a lot of fifty-plus page letters. I have never come so close, so many times, to closing a book permanently before finishing it. A guy in the book sleeps with a girl in the book. Once. She departs. He immediately makes her the beneficiary of his estate and he dies within days. She builds a boat and becomes instantly proficient enough at sailing to sail around the world. Yeah, like that happens every other day. I could give examples like this until the cows came home but there's some fresh paint next door that I'd really like to go and watch dry. Sorry, Mr. Buffet. Love the music, hated the book. My time spent reading the book was wasted away (again in Margarittaville). It was a salty piece of something, all right, but it sure wasn't land.
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A Wake from the Light ( harleytown9 )
Many years ago I was standing on a boardwalk in San Diego adjacent to an open air cantina. Sitting under a thatched umbrella was a party of fun enjoyers. They had multi-colored drinks topped with paper parasols and chunks of fruit. Here's what caught my attention: they were laughing; they were carrying on, they were zestfully loud; they were probably drunk. I was sober; and, as a non-drinker, always had been. But in my youthful interpretation of their revelry, I vowed to become a drinker by my middle years. I wanted to be those guys. I wanted to sit with a bunch of buddies and swap great stories. I wanted to laugh, DAGNABIT! Well exactly one Bartles & Jaymes and one headache and absolutely no feeling good later, my grand drinking schemes self-liquidated. What a light weight I am! And that was a few years back, then. Fast forward to now - my dream has been realized. Reading Buffet's (Jimmy, not Warren) book [no drinking involved] was my great vacation get away at that cantina swapping fun stories with endearing party people. No raging gun battles, no kung-fu action, no car chases, no defusing detonations... just a casual tale that tickles your reading fancy like a gentle off shore Carribean breeze.
I don't really buy (nor steal) music. I'm not much of a listener (I'm sorry, what did you just say?). But I liked this Buffet book so much, I ran out and bought two of his CD's. I plan to read his other books later (except for the one with a pig in it, just how good could that be?).
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