I know a few of my friends will scream and shout for joy when they read this blog post. I skimmed most of this book. There. I said it. I didn't actually read the entire book. I gave up. It was just too much for me.
Talcott or Tal or Misha or whatever his name was, bored me. As a law professor he seemed so stupid. As a father, a son, a husband he was also clueless. And he talked on incessantly about why he was the way he was. If he called his wife, Kimmer, mercurial, one more time,...
Published on July 08, 2010 08:12