The Devil In the White City - Erik Larson
My mom actually recommended this book to me ages ago. I believe two of my sisters said they had enjoyed it too. For whatever reason I had not sought it out. Alas, one day, there I was at Half Price Books exchanging 10 boxes of old books for $22 and considering that quite a deal (the box contained a decade+ old tax treatises from my Arthur Andersen days, multiple baseball recruiting books from the late 90s/early 00s (what do you even do with those things when they are new???), crappy novels that I bought for cents at various sales and probably only barely enjoyed (lots of “Eh” and “Don’t Bothers” in that batch-I kept all the good books), a stack of baby name books, a bunch of no longer relevant self help books (nope, not mine, they just showed up … I HATE self help books would not cop to owning or reading one if you tortured me) so I was just happy to have them out of my basement). In any case, while they were logging everything in I wandered a...