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Class clown : the memoirs of a professional wiseass : How I went 77 years without growing up / Dave Barry.

By: Material type: TextTextPublisher: New York : Simon & Schuster, 2025Description: ix, 244 pages : illustrations ; 22 cmContent type:
  • text
Media type:
  • unmediated
Carrier type:
  • volume
ISBN:
  • 9781668021781
Subject(s): Genre/Form: LOC classification:
  • PS3552.A74146 A3 2025
Summary: Publisher Annotation: How does the son of a Presbyterian minister wind up winning a Pulitzer Prize for writing a wildly inaccurate newspaper column read by millions of people? In Class Clown, Dave Barry takes us on a hilarious ride, starting with a childhood largely spent throwing rocks for entertainment—there was no internet—and preparing for nuclear war by hiding under a classroom desk. After literally getting elected class clown in high school, he went to college, where, as an English major, he read snippets of great literature when he was not busy playing in a rock band (it was the sixties). Class Clown isn’t just a memoir; it’s a vibrant celebration of a life rich with humor, absurdity, joy, and sadness. Dave says the most important wisdom imparted by his Midwestern parents was never to take anything too seriously. This laughter-filled book is proof that he learned that lesson well. 256pp., 100K.
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Adult Book Phillipsburg Free Public Library Adult Non-Fiction New Books 814.54 BAR Checked out 07/14/2025 36748002615138
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Enhanced descriptions from Syndetics:

America's most beloved wiseass finally tells his life story with all the humor you'd expect from a man who made a career out of making fun of pretty much everything.

How does the son of a Presbyterian minister wind up winning a Pulitzer Prize for writing a wildly inaccurate newspaper column read by millions of people?

In Class Clown , Dave Barry takes us on a hilarious ride, starting with a childhood largely spent throwing rocks for entertainment--there was no internet--and preparing for nuclear war by hiding under a classroom desk. After literally getting elected class clown in high school, he went to college, where, as an English major, he read snippets of great literature when he was not busy playing in a rock band (it was the sixties).

He began his journalism career at a small-town Pennsylvania newspaper where he learned the most important rule of local journalism: never confuse a goose with a duck. His journey then took a detour into the business world, where as a writing consultant he spent years trying, with limited success, to get corporate folks to, for God's sake, get the point. Somehow from there he wound up as a humor columnist for The Miami Herald , where his boss was a wild man who encouraged him to write about anything that struck him as amusing and to never worry about alienating anyone.

His columns were not popular with everyone: He managed to alienate a vast army of Neil Diamond fans, and the entire state of Indiana. But he also developed a loyal following of readers who alerted him to the threat of exploding toilets, not to mention the fire hazards posed by strawberry pop-tarts and Rollerblade Barbie, which he demonstrated to the nation on the David Letterman show. He led his readers on a crusade against telemarketers that ultimately caused the national telemarketers association to stop answering its own phones because it was getting--irony alert--too many unwanted calls. He has also run for president multiple times, although so far without success.

He became a book author and joined a literary rock band, which was not good at playing music but did once perform with Bruce Springsteen, who sang backup to Dave. As for his literary merits, Dave writes: "I'll never have the critical acclaim of, say, Marcel Proust. But was Marcel Proust ever on Carson? Did he ever steal a hotel sign for Oprah?"

Class Clown isn't just a memoir; it's a vibrant celebration of a life rich with humor, absurdity, joy, and sadness. Dave says the most important wisdom imparted by his Midwestern parents was never to take anything too seriously. This laughter-filled book is proof that he learned that lesson well.

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Publisher Annotation: How does the son of a Presbyterian minister wind up winning a Pulitzer Prize for writing a wildly inaccurate newspaper column read by millions of people? In Class Clown, Dave Barry takes us on a hilarious ride, starting with a childhood largely spent throwing rocks for entertainment—there was no internet—and preparing for nuclear war by hiding under a classroom desk. After literally getting elected class clown in high school, he went to college, where, as an English major, he read snippets of great literature when he was not busy playing in a rock band (it was the sixties). Class Clown isn’t just a memoir; it’s a vibrant celebration of a life rich with humor, absurdity, joy, and sadness. Dave says the most important wisdom imparted by his Midwestern parents was never to take anything too seriously. This laughter-filled book is proof that he learned that lesson well. 256pp., 100K.

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Publishers Weekly Review

Pulitzer-winning humorist Barry (Swamp Story) looks back at his childhood hijinks, journalistic exploits, and notable columns in this revealing if bumpy memoir. Aiming to account for what led him to "fame and fortune," he starts with his Presbyterian minister father and darkly comic mother. Amusing anecdotes about his parents ("Don't drown, kids!" his mother shouted "in the cheerful voice of a fifties TV-commercial housewife" as her children went for a swim) give context to Barry's natural comedic impulse and bring a levity that counterbalances otherwise harrowing recollections of his father's alcoholism and his mother's suicide. Barry also offers a riotous chronicle of his rise in journalism, from chasing two-bit local stories about "an unusually large zucchini" to writing an anything-goes weekly humor column at the Miami Herald. Recalling how he gave "bat urine" as a tasting note at a Waldorf Astoria sommelier contest and paid $8,000 to rent a helicopter for the perfect shot of the 1987 Long Island garbage barge, Barry captures a fantastically uninhibited "Golden Age of Journalism Expense Accounts." Selections from Barry's columns sometimes serve to bolster his recollections--like his final devastating meeting with his mother--but more often bog the narrative down, particularly a punishing chapter dedicated to his coverage of every presidential election from 1984 to 2020. It makes for an uneven mix of heartfelt reflection and greatest hits compilation. (May)

Booklist Review

Well, it's about time. At the age of 77, Pulitzer Prize--winning humor writer and novelist Barry has written a memoir. And it's a hell of a lot of fun. It's got its serious side--the early sections, in which he writes about his family and about his early struggles to figure out who he was, are rather touching--but it's mostly a funny look at the life of a guy who (as he says) writes booger jokes for a living. He talks about some of his most well-known newspaper columns, how it feels to be hated by Neil Diamond's fans, winning a major award (and wondering whether he deserved it), playing in a rock band with Stephen King, and watching an actor playing a guy named "Dave Barry" in a sitcom very loosely based on his life. He seems genuinely humble, genuinely astonished at how he's made an entire career out of writing funny stuff, and genuinely a nice guy. Hilariously funny, too. And we're not making this up.
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