Tall, Dark, and Cajun by Sandra Hill
It seems like the author ran out of punchlines halfway through the writing of this book.
It seems like the author ran out of punchlines halfway through the writing of this book.
Maybe I’m just in a good mood, but this one is pretty alright.
When the author goes ham, the clown bus tilts right over.
On the whole, this is a happy bus kind of read.
Oh boy, when things aren’t funny, they just aren’t… funny. Not even a bit.
Funny, and a little bit emotional too.
The author’s plot and characterization efforts are paper thin. Just how much do you want to laugh?
Don’t think, just laugh. Isn’t that the story in every book by this author?