The Gulag Archipelago...and I laid down my copy and can't find it, Auuuuuuuugh! I know. Alexandr S. just died this past week, and it's such a cliche to rush out and read a book by him, but I had to do it anyways. And then we were cleaning out the garage, and lo and behold, there was a copy.
Absolutely lovin' Solzhinetsyn's sense of humor. Did I misspell his name? Maybe. But I can't find my copy....Auuuuuuuugh!
Don't you hate it when you are in the middle of a book and misplace it?
Lord, have mercy on the soul of your departed servant, Alexandr, and may his memory be eternal.