“Reading Mike Rowe is a bit like encountering a master salesman at a boat show in your local civic center.”
Maybe my favorite description of me, ever, in my favorite review so far. Not because it’s the most flattering, (it isn’t,) but because it’s the most aligned with what I might have written, had I possessed the temerity to review my own book. The only thing the critic misses is the location of my haunted mansion, which was not in San Francisco, but West Chester, PA, where QVC is still headquartered. (That’s not to say for a moment, that San Francisco isn’t currently in the grip of supernatural powers…)
Anyway, thanks to The Federalist, and to Tony Daniel for a fun and honest review. And, for not giving up any of the reveals!