It started out as 25. I'm not counting any longer, but I try to keep it short.
Friday, February 13, 2009
17. Fortunate Son, Walter Mosley
Foster brothers, one black, one white, separated in childhood, brought together again as adults. Either a beach read (still, Mosley) or a parable for America.
As a former cat person, I disliked dog people - and dogs: too eager to please, no self-respect. Then I had a dog -- well, a Chow; more like a big cat. Anyway,I've become my own worst nightmare of a dog owner. Be warned.
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