Or, I Stole a Book
Oh, the twisty world of the internet, where a few clicks can take you somewhere you never intended to go…
The other day, I learned that Deadlocked, the new Sookie Stackhouse novel, had recently been published. I love the books in that series, low brow and trashy as they are. Reading them is the equivalent of having wine and chicken fingers for dinner. Delicious, comforting, terrible for you, and not something that you’d generally like to advertize about yourself. They’re a Southern, sexed-up Buffy, with an even greater wink at the audience. Continue reading
