Sharing the joy of reading

I'm a voracious reader but not a fan of book clubs; I prefer to only read what I truly enjoy and not analyze the bejeezus out of it. Reminds me too much of all those painful high school English classes with Mr. Crowther asking "what did the author mean?". Good grief! Who but the author really knows what he or she meant. I'm just in it for the fun of reading. I have an extensive spreadsheet summarizing books I want to read—recommendations picked up from friends, The New York Times…

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Take David Sedaris to the beach or cottage this weekend

The only problem with reading a book by David Sedaris is—it ends. I love his humour and whenever I start one of his books, I try to take my time, savouring each word, each sentence, each paragraph in an attempt to make the deliciousness last as long as possible. But inevitably I can't put it down and before I know it, I've reached—The End. I try to deconstruct what makes his writing so brilliant while appearing so simple. He's sweet but slightly raunchy, honest and endearingly self-deprecating. His latest book,…

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