Of Course I Tensed Up When He

It Hurt, And That Is Not A Euphemism. It Hurt Like A Beating.

Her Library Filled Her Bookshelves And Then Overflowed Into Waist-high Stacks Of Books Everywhere, Piled Haphazardly Against The Walls. If Just One Of Them Moved... The Domino Effect Could Engulf The Three Of Us In An Asphyxiating Mass Of Literature.

I Would Always Love Alaska Young, My Crooked Neighbor, With All My Crooked Heart.

Pg. 231-232: They'd Given Me A Minivan. They Could Have Picked Any Car And They Picked A Minivan. A Minivan. O God Of The Vehicular Justice, Why Dost Thou Mock Me? Minivan, You Albatross Around My Neck! You Mark Of Cain! You Wretched Beast High Ceilings And Few Horsepower!

As I Recall, You Promised To Call When You Finished The Book, Not Text.