Ray was baffled; why would anyone want to leave this wonderful little town where everything was so simple, so rewarding?
Ray Kootz has no plans in life other than to inherit his father's successful Thunderbird Motel, a grouping of concrete tepees set off by a giant neon-covered totem pole. He is content to stay in Kansas, happy to steer a straight path through life without ever finding third gear . . .
His best friend sees joining the Marines and heading to Vietnam as a way out, but Ray is discovered to have a heart murmur. This actually suits his plans pretty well. Now it's okay to avoid all the pitfalls of living. He can stay at home and fulfill his dreams of happy domestic bliss.
He felt his chest, splayed his fingers across the left pectoral; was his heart skipping beats in there? Maybe and maybe not. Ray wasn't going to find out for sure, because this particular truth might set him free, to join the armed forces, to leave Callisto, to fuck a thousand women, burn a fiery arc across the sky.
But things don't turn out quite as Ray had hoped. He marries a guest he barely knows, and she and her young son move into the motel. Their lives turn out to be anything but tranquil.
This is the fourth book I've read by this author, and he's now making the leap onto my favorite's list. His novels always keep me guessing. In this story, there is a Holy Crap! moment, followed almost immediately by a HOLY CRAP!!! moment, and then an October Autumn surprise. I honestly had no idea what to expect next.
Even the most ordinary life is full of surprises.
As Ray found out in his search for one rock-solid thing that's true - love, a good woman, and family is . . . an accident waiting to happen six different ways.