Jonathan Ames' novel, "Wake Up, Sir!" It lured me with the conceit of borrowing Jeeves (or ostensibly an identical namesake) from the Bertie Wooster novels, to be the improbable valet (or do I mean gentleman's personal gentleman") for a contemporary American layabout, but proved thin gruel for as long as I kept going.
On the other hand, Belle and Sebastian's new album is growing on me a bit.
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