Category: Book Report

In Which YHB wouldn’t turn it down, you know, seriously.

In Which Your Humble Blogger wonders about how some books I liked at the time linger in my memory as lousy, and some I didn’t like seem to improve over time. Well, I don’t actually wonder about that in the note, but y’all are used to these pull-quotes being irrelevant to the so-called main text, right?

In Which Your Humble Blogger ends up happy to have read it, which I wouldn’t have expected after the first ten pages.

In Which Your Humble Blogger starts catching up.

In Which Your Humble Blogger really meant to address the actual content of this particular book, rather than other books, or general comments about life, but you know? Shit happens.

In Which Your Humble Blogger staggers under the weight of a novel that is too damned big.

In Which Your Humble Blogger thinks it’s cool that an old school buddy is getting his stuff published all over the place.

In Which Your Humble Blogger tries to find out what all the fuss is about.

In Which Your Humble Blogger really likes the one about the rigger who wants a job, so they make him climb the scaffolding to see if he can handle the heights.

In Which Your Humble Blogger might have called the book A Fan of the Game.