I have no idea how I got the idea to read this book. It wasn't on the list of new books at the library, and when I went to see what section it came from, it was True Crime. Despite my liking for the genre, I get bored looking at the books in that section.
Yet I checked it out months and months ago, returned it without reading, and put it on my account's "to read" list.
Weird. Anyway.
What an amazing book! These are the kinds of stories that I live for when reading an otherwise uninteresting magazine (Rolling Stone for the last five years, I'm looking at you). Each story yanked me in tightly, and I ended up with three post-it notes to look up more information on the subjects later.
The only story that didn't interest me at all was The Teachings of Don Juan. It was beautifully flesh out, and well written, but it bored me.
And of course, because I'm a reading exhibitionist, the best part was closing the book and leaving it, face up, when people were around. Waiting.
Doot dee doot dee do..."WHAT is the title of that book? WHAT is it about?"
Good times, good times.
Very, very recommendable.