But, I think that the reason I responded to this book, sort of paradoxically, is that it starts out like The Big Chill, sort of. Four friends, who are not quite happy with their life, and every year they get together for a week and look for some comfort from each other.
I joined Walt Disney, went to work, December 2nd 1935, so obviously, I'm not too young!
A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness.

