Stuck. Stucco. Stuckanovitch. Whatever.

This book? Wants a climax. For old-fashioned meanings of the word "wants".

In its absence, I am going to Sunderland tonight, California on Monday and jitter in between.

Meantime, you should watch this, because you have never seen anything like it. Every time you think you have plumbed its wonder, it does something even more wonderful. Enjoy.