Not sure how I managed this, but I just listened to my lovely wife read "How The Dead Love" to me from my dog-eared copy of South of No North. I alternated between laughing and tears, and she managed to make it through. The last half-hour has been pure bliss; I'm going to covert her, I just know it! She's very literary; it's just a matter of time before she gets Buk.:cool:
Carry on...
Carry on...