Anyone who misses those old episodes of Gladiators, should have joined us at the Nottingham Contemporary. We had everything but those giant cotton buds. I don't think a book has been so contentious, since that strange book where Whoopi Goldberg was God. Good stuff. I'm sure we went home having vented, and were nicer to family, kittens, and passers-by.
Next month is Love On The Dole, which appears to be impossible to get in a bookshop, so may require some Amazon-ing. If indeed that is a verb. You may note from last month's comments that Sue is contemplating a return. Get there early for ringside seats...