CANadian literature, Or CAN’Tadian literature?

Beaver

Today, the shelf mon­key goes all flag-waving and what­not to answer an age-old ques­tion that has tor­mented Cana­dian bib­lio­philes since we first learned to write; what the hell are we read­ing, any­way? There has been a lot of talk/complaining/buzz/whining/questioning/whinging/probing/babbling/hand-wringing/soul-searching/teeth-knashing by per­sons much smarter than myself lately, as there usu­ally is … Con­tinue read­ing

The monkey has irons in the fire…

Cabinet

…many irons! Huge, blaz­ing irons! I have no idea what the phrase means! Any­ways, in between work and edit­ing the sec­ond novel, I gar­nered the oppor­tu­nity to briefly work with many peo­ple I admire on a (hope­fully) upcom­ing project of mas­sive cool­ness. From Ecsta­tic Days (the web­site of author Jeff … Con­tinue read­ing