My wife surprised me today with a Valentine’s Day gift. Check it out.
I read some of Maugham’s short stories during the holidays this year. I read perhaps 15 or 20 before I had to return the book I was reading from to the public library. I was sorry to have to return it, but by that time I’d also been given some new books for Christmas that I was eager to read.
My wife remembered that I was not able to finish reading the Maugham stories, and upon finding these two volumes in an antique store, snatched them up. They are from 1953 and in great condition.
Do I have a cool wife, or what?