My #fridayreads, as-soon-as-I-finish-what-I’m-already-reading edition: I’m Trying to Reach You by Barbara Browning, America’s foremost choreographer/academic/ukulelist/novelist; Mark Perryman’s Why the Olympics Aren’t Good for Us, and How They Can Be (he quotes the Buzzcocks in the introduction, so I think I’m in good hands); and Robert Louis Stevenson’s Travels with a Donkey in the Cévennes and The Amateur Emigrant (finally, a book that combines my love of Scots, California, and donkeys!).

Also, I’m about to roll an AD&D polyhedron to see who wins my old copy of This Bright River, so drop me a line if you want to get in on that shit.