Saturday, November 24, 2018

30. I forget the name

The book group selection may have hit a new low.  Ick.  If  I didn't want to join them for the holiday gathering, I wouldn't have read this.  Now I want a bath.  I'm not even going to name it.
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The ladies are more tolerant than I and weren't as disgusted as I was.  I am pretty tired of stories about serial killers.  This one is particularly grisly. I was also disappointed that the main character, who was female and ostensibly strong and brave, had to be rescued.  It was easy to guess who done it and where a romance would develop from the introduction of those characters. The best thing I can say is that it was a page turner and did not take long to read.


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