Just enjoying Miles’ book with a nice lukewarm cup of coffee on this lazy, balmy Saturday afternoon in January. Now, I’m a slow reader, so my time is valuable, and I said to myself, “This better not suck O/R I’m gonna punch him in the face like that lady who likes Lost.” Well, at 40 pages in, so far so good—almost as good as the stuff he wrote for SoM, back when SoM had the personal avatars on the thumbnail. Aw, Jeeze, I’m dating myself.