John Dies at the End

I just finished "John Dies at the End" last night.

Finally. This is what happens when I limit my reading to lunch hour and pubs.

This story is sort of a "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" meets [insert alien invasion story here] meets "Reaper".

To say I loved it understates my feelings for the story. It was brilliant and deeply, deeply f*cked up.

Can't wait for the sequel.