Sorry, but any list without the following is no list at all:When I finally caught up with Abraham Trahearne, he was drinking beer with an alcoholic bulldog named Fireball Roberts in a ramshackle joint just outside of Sonoma, California, drinking the heart right out of a fine spring afternoon.Jeff
I had to give up after A TALE OF TWO CITIES--the page reloaded every time I clicked the next arrow. Arrrrggghhh!!!
Well, I wasn't on there (and neither was Crumley, as Jeff points out), so you didn't miss much.
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