Spirited and whip-smart, these laugh-out-loud autobiographical essays are "a masterpiece" from the Emmy Award-winning actress and comedy writer known for 30 Rock, Mean Girls, and SNL" (Sunday Telegraph).
Before Liz Lemon, before "Weekend Update," before "Sarah Palin," Tina Fey was just a young girl with a dream: a recurring stress dream that she was being chased through a local airport by her middle-school gym teacher. She also had a dream that one day she would be a comedian on TV.
She has seen both these dreams come true.
At last, Tina Fey's story can be told. From her youthful days as a vicious nerd to her tour of duty on Saturday Night Live; from her passionately halfhearted pursuit of physical beauty to her life as a mother eating things off the floor; from her one-sided college romance to her nearly fatal honeymoon -- from the beginning of this paragraph to this final sentence.
Tina Fey reveals all, and proves what we've always suspected: you're no one until someone calls you bossy.
Includes Special, Never-Before-Solicited Opinions on Breastfeeding, Princesses, Photoshop, the Electoral Process, and Italian Rum Cake!
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - bookishtexpat - LibraryThing
After listening to Amy Poehler's Yes Please on audiobook this summer, I thought I'd try the audiobook of Tina Fey's Bossypants. I have wanted to read Bossypants for a while but it just hasn't been ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Skybalon - LibraryThing
Highly recommend the audio book read by Ms. Fey. Her timing makes it probably twice as funny. That being said this is not a comedy book. There are funny points and Ms. Fey doesn't miss a punch line ... Read full review
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