There are 4 nog-progeny, aged from 31 to 23. All boys, so will be children forever..
As part of my ongoing campaign to be held in their utmost contempt and disdain, I buy each of them a book from a charity shop. These books tend to come from the Woke lefty snowflakes and bed-wetters part of the literary world. I doubtless put more effort into sourcing them than they do into reading them, but the looks of unrestrained joy on their little faces as they eagerly tear open the cheap wrapping paper is something which I’ve yet to experience..
Past offerings have included bits of Orwell, Waugh, Russell Hoban, the wonderful Alwyn Turner, Mick Herron and some of the Soccernomics books..
If you were me, dear Afterworder, what might you purchase for these 4 layabouts ?
TIA