Still plowing through The Historian in our read-aloud hour in the evening.
Other than that, I am rereading (and I still don't much like) Brian Morgan's Strange Child of Chaos, a biography of Norman Treigle. I don't think it's the author's fault. I was, and still am, 35 years after his death, a huge, huge fan. I don't think this book could satisfy me unless it were cloyingly teh awesum sauce. Srsly.
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