I wandered my way through this book, wondering where it was going. Maybe someone else will appreciate it, since I can't seem to. I recall being frustrated that the narrator was such a wimp, though Daisy was a delightful, enteratining foil. This book, I think, is more about character than plot.

Someone disagree with me; Fitzgerald is a recognized author in the literary world (I hate thinking that they can write bad books and have them published).

Released on Thursday, March 27, 2003 at on campus in Ashland, Ohio USA.

. . . wherever the whim to drop it strikes