Ireland, by Jack Delaney is finally progressing. Despite the fact that 100 of 110 pages have been three stories that were supposedly told by a story teller in a boy, Ronan's, house.
Anyway, I'm going to read more before I head to sleep.
Ireland soon.
Thank christ.
Charlie bit me.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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