I think it's been two years that this novel turns on the air, without the slightest desire to inspire me, and yet I can not count the number of readers who suggested I find out, promising me a delusional and crazy time. The holidays helping armed with my precious iPod, shielded audio book, I succumbed to the Swedish epic. I listened, listened, listened, I expected the crucial moment where I would probably fall from my seat to ride piaffe me pleasure and happiness. Not yet. Time passes, Allan Karlsson is endless clowning, crossing other fanatics, deliver his personal history of engineering artificer who has often worked to the great of this world ...
Come on. Here I found a long time and I still do not amused myself. Disappointed, I was checking the time remaining listening. I sighed. All this, again! ... I began to click the button to accelerate, yes, shamefully, I admit. I rarely practice very rarely. If I fell, it was also a small chance to give my grandpa unleashed, whose adventures were struggling to embark, while they were able to convince so many other players. Why not me?
With that, I squandered the band and I sniffed bitterly. I stayed a spectator, never enter the story, which I thought long and too absurd, I really have not adhered to the farcical situations or specially sympathized with the wacky nature of the central character. Oh well.
