Bob Harris (1) (1963–)
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Bob Harris has had a diverse career as a TV writer, TV and radio personality, and political columnist. He has appeared on Jeopardyexcl; thirteen times, staging some of the most memorable upsets and collapses in the show's history. His first book, Prisoner of Trebekistan, chronicling his visa mer jeopardyexcl; experience, was widely praised, as was his second, Who Hates Whom, a pocket summary of more than thirty conflicts around the world. Bob lives in Los Angeles. Visit his website at www.bobharris.com. visa färre
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- Födelsedag
- 1963-10-15
- Kön
- male
- Nationalitet
- USA
- Bostadsorter
- Los Angeles, California, USA
- Yrken
- radio commentator
writer
comedian
game show contestant - Relationer
- Espenson, Jane (partner)
- Priser och utmärkelser
- Guest of Honour, Eastercon, UK (2000)
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- Verk
- 4
- Medlemmar
- 514
- Popularitet
- #48,284
- Betyg
- 4.0
- Recensioner
- 31
- ISBN
- 79
- Språk
- 2
I won't--because there are other books that do it also, and this book doesn't deserve any stars. I'm not sure what I disliked more; his awful attempt at humor every few sentences (for example, Harris is giving a hint on what type of categories to expect on the 4th of July--he mentions "Betsy Ross", "Fort McHenry" and "Things That Look Cool Blowing Up". Ugh), the fact that it took too long to get thru the book due to the endless recounting of almost EVERY question on EVERY game he played, complete with clue and answer in the form of a question, or the fact that some of his humor actually WAS phrased in the form of a question.
One chapter where the author describes his childhood is constantly interrupted with the story of a receipt from a rubber manufacturer, and his musings about what was purchased there years ago (since he forgot). Annoying!!!! Later on, the receipt is brought up AGAIN with the final answer. Just in case you have a masochistic streak, and want to read this book---I won't be telling you the item, to avoid spoiling the little surprise for you.
I can't even feel sympathy for his ill sister, because the way he describes her chronic pain and sickness is....well; too glib. Harris calls himself a comedian, but I say he is someone who needs to stop the schtick and act like a normal person. A writer he is not. He would've been better off getting a ghost writer, someone to cut through all the crap and create an enthralling tale of what it actually is like to be a contestant on Jeopardy.
Enough of this. I need a shower to wash the dreck off me.… (mer)