When will I learn not to start a Joe Hill chunkster on a weeknight? When? When?! Someone remind me of this, please.
The Fireman was exactly what you’d expect from a Joe Hill novel. Brilliant, just brilliant.
A pandemic… spontaneous combustion… global warming… fanaticism… all wrapped up in the feeling that this could actually be happening right now, under the current administration and our current social climate… and of course, I didn’t want to put it down.
(Martha Quinn…which only makes sense if you read the book but I just can’t say that enough. BRILLIANTLY DONE…)
Sounds like something I need to add to my TBR pile.