Here is Steve Layman’s take on this. I Love Games
I went to the book I am currently reading, which happens to be about the death of Jimmy Hoffa. If I printed the 5th sentence on page 52, my mother would wash my mouth out with soap…twice and someone would post something in the Aiken Standard “Talk-Back” column about how crude I am. So to avoid that aggregation, I am reverting to the last book I finished.
“Her mongrelness encourages the great game of guessing her heritage: the resulting hunches are satisfying, even though none could ever be verified”
Who else wants to play?
“And with his big stiff index finger he pointed directly at Carpenter Dollfuss, who was sitting a few rows in front of him.”
“No Easy Day”
“Duffy, it turns out, is from the craftsman school of thought.”