I know I'm late to the Lamb party. But if you, like me, avoided it, change your ways. I remember laughing out loud ONCE at a book. (To Kill A Mockingbird - "I don't want to play Shadrach anymore.") This book gave me a good out-loud laugh every other chapter. I just finished it and I am sad.
This post is being abridged because the death thunderstorm from Kansas City is rolling in, and this laptop needs to be unplugged. It looks like the sky is lit by strobes. Pray for me.