Damned hard work.
The penny finally dropped yesterday in the pub when I was chatting to the comely barmaid, who has just got her BA in Eng Lit, and I recommended to her this very work, which I've actually been re-immersed in for the last two weeks with great pleasure, but which she'd never heard of.
Over a pint of the black stuff, pulled with due reverence and the requisite pauses.
[Apropos her future career I had also advised her that success is dependent on talent, hard work, but most of all on a whole lot of
luck - the occurrence of good luck is outside one's control - but recognising it and grabbing it as it rushes by is a skill to be assiduously cultivated. Several times in my life I've suddenly realised that I was the right person in the right place at the right time, and grabbed the opportunity. These occasions have genuinely changed my life, and those of others, in very positive ways. Conclusion of digression.]
So - Yup - I dwell in the Land of Serendip.
The work My absolute favourite in the genre - as Jorge Luis Borges almost certainly said; "...toda la diversión sin necesidad de machete..."
All together now!: APOPIYOM!!
[maybe TMI? - but it's late in the week...]