There are a million other things I should be doing with my time...cleaning my house, riding my motorcycle, cooking my family dinner, talking to my Mother on the phone. But I can't. I just....can't. There are too many good books to read.
Well, note to self, stop buying anthologies! I'm simply very seldom satisfied! This was no exception. All the stories were too short and rushed to develop any sort of connection. None too horrible but none very good either.