As if I wasn't receiving enough email already

I've just joined a mailing list for fans of the books of Jim Butcher, having finally been hauled thereupon by mizkit and agrimony, both of whom are mightily amused that they knew this guy long before I did due to his being a former mudder and that I completely independently discovered his books. (It turns out, too, that janne knows him vaguely as well!) As a result of this, I now am songvirused both by Elvis' "Just Tell Her Jim Said Hello" and Great Big Sea's "Jolly Butcher", which makes for an odd musical state in my head, I can tell you.

But everybody should go read Jim Butcher's books, the Dresden Files. They're fun. Everybody else can gush about Harry Potter; me, I like my wizards named Harry a bit older. ;)