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Cannery Row - John Steinbeck
Amid the honky-tonks and sardine canneries of Monterey, California, a motley band forms a colorful—even idyllic—world of its own. Unburdened by the material necessities of the more... -
Calling Out for You - Karin Fossum
SUMMARY: Inspector Konrad Sejer is on the trail of a violent killer in small-town Norway. Gunder Jomann, a quiet, middle-aged man from a peaceful Norwegian community, thinks his li... -
Cabin - Lou Ureneck
Inspired by his From the Ground Up New York Times blog, a beautifully written memoir about building and brotherhood.Confronted with the disappointments and knockdowns that can come... -
C Is for Corpse - Sue Grafton
SUMMARY: How do you go about solving an attempted murder when the victim has lost a good part of his memory? It’s one of Kinsey’s toughest cases yet, but she never backs down from ... -
By the River Piedra I Sat Down - Paulo Coelho
Amazon.com ReviewThis first United States paperback of By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept comes after huge worldwide sales of the novel of faith, romance, miracles, and ... -
Bundle of Trouble - Diana Orgain
EDITORIAL REVIEW: **"Cigars all around"( LOUISE URE, SHAMUS AWARD-WINNING AUTHOR) for the new Maternal Instincts mystery series. First-time mom Kate Connelly is bringing up baby- a... -
Brown's Requiem - James Ellroy
In James Ellroy's first novel, a PI investigates a deadly conspiracy at one of Los Angeles's most exclusive country clubs It would be a stretch to call Fritz Brown a detective. A P... -
Broca's Brain - Carl Sagan
Carl Sagan, writer and scientist, returns from the frontier to tell us about how the world works. In his delightfully down-to-earth style, he explores and explains a mind-boggling ... -
Bridge to a Distant Star - Carolyn Williford
It All Comes Tumbling DownAs a storm rages in the night, unwary drivers venture onto Tampa Bay’s most renowned bridge. No one sees the danger ahead. No one notices the jagged gap h... -
Brave Girl Eating_ A Family's S - Harriet Brown
SUMMARY: I've never had anorexia, but I know it well. I see it on the street, in the gaunt and sunken face, the bony chest, the spindly arms of an emaciated woman. I've come to rec...