Monday, April 11, 2011
As anyone who knows me at all is well aware of, my ultimate goal in life is to become a badass. I've tried various methods: leather jackets, blues piano, driving a standard, but the site that good old Ruth Steele posted on my facebook the other day provides a list of saints in the afterlife of badassitude that provide guidance for achieving that mysterious and compelling enigma that is being a badass. This post is about Marie Curie, which I thought was appropriate to begin with in light of the feminist content of the J.A.M. Bar. Enjoy!