Good Reads

(Blogger ate the first posting of this, so if it appears twice assume Blogger hurled.)

You should read this, if only because of this:

"One day we drove into Reno to fetch Sarah at the airport. Reno smelled like meth and grandmas. I worry about Reno. I want to give Reno a sandwich and some tissues and a note from its mom saying it’s okay, it can come home now, all is forgiven."

When I grow up, I wanna write like Sarah Brown. Even though I'm pretty sure she's younger than me. Ouch.