by Danger Slater
This was a good-ish book. It’s very original, and it skates by on that for a good while. It gets bogged down a little in the middle, and fans of the scatalogical will love it (foes of the scatalogical will not, though you then have the honor of being known as a “Foe of the Scatalogical”).
It was a very pleasant way to pass an evening or two, at any rate.