Happy Birthday, James Lee Burke
James Lee Burke is a writer I've long admired, having begun reading his books way back when he first started publishing, as I mentioned in this post. His current novels aren't quite as appealing to me as the earlier ones, but that doesn't mean I've stopped reading them. On the contrary, I'll keep reading them as long as he writes them. He was born not so far from here, in Houston, in 1936. I hope he has a very happy day.
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I consider Burke one of the finest living American authors. I got to interview him a few years back and he was a pretty nice guy, too.
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