FINISHED SINCE THE LAST UPDATE:
Upon finishing Emily Fridlund’s book, I had to stop and question whether I missed something. The title is obviously a metaphor, but I’ll be damned if I can figure out what that metaphor is. The story itself is less obtuse and actually rather poignant. It was a BEA Buzz book this past May, and it will have literary fiction lovers drooling over it.
I have not given up hope of continuing to listen to this one.
So, what are you reading?