There's a new rave review by E. Ann Bardawill (of the blog Something Fell), containing this ready-made blurb:
"Shelf Monkey is great read. Funny and deeply light - it’s like Douglas Adams meets Rex Murphy, rents a hotel room for the weekend and indulges in wild, uninhibited cunning linguistics. After such a satisfying tale, do not be surprised by the urge to light up a cigarette even if you don’t actually smoke."
Nice. And I never knew that about Rex.
Read it here.
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Now you know why Dad wanted you to read an excerpt in Rex Murphy's voice at the London reading! (This is cousin James, BTW -- did you get the package I ordered for you?)
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