Jules Crittenden thinks that Tethered: A Novel
is the bee’s knees, and while he may be matrimonially biased it did get some good reviews. It’s not my standard fare – as far as I can tell, there isn’t a single exploding starship, implausible zeppelin, angels with rocket launchers, and/or allohistorical map anywhere in the book – but I figure that Jules wouldn’t steer me wrong. Besides, it’s kind of interesting to see how the rest of the world impinges on the world of political blogging.
OK, so I’m weird that way.
