The family Round Robin came zipping around last week. We band of first cousins did it by snail mail for decades, and then we began to die off and email became so easy and yes, we feel guilty about the plight of the United States Postal Service. What can I say?
Anyway, we are down to 3 from the original 5, and one of the three is actually the widow of my cousin Bill, who delighted us by wanting to pick up where he left off in August 2006.
So we do paragraphs about what we have been reading, and my Cincinnati cousin is currently greatly enamoured of MICHAEL GRUBER. My oldest son gave me five (5) Michael Grubers for Christmas, which I dutifully put on a bookshelf while mentally marking them male fare. Well, Judy says not. She finds them beyond wonderful and suggests I begin with Tropic of Night, which is, luckily, one of the 5 I own. Sigh! Have moved that one from a foyer bookcase to a bedroom stack, but it is about a month or two down the stack and likely to have something newly discovered inserted on top of it. In short, it will be a while yet.
Has anyone here read Gruber?