Now, righteous rhetoric, on both sides, of the issue, is not enough to sustain interest in a novel. So there’s a kidnapping by a bad Hungarian actor, an array of colorful characters, an FBI on the scent of the wrong trail, the “Mod Squad” — the Merchants-of-Death squad, that is — and a nifty little mystery for those who just want to be supremely entertained. I mean, if that’s your thing.
That is my thing, but first I’m going to crawl out in the freezing cold on to a narrow 20th-story building ledge that makes up the smoking section where I am. Not because I smoke, mind you — but because the company is often better.
Author's note: Thank You for Smoking has also been reviewed by Cameron Graham on Blogcritics.








Article comments
1 - Kimberly W. Z.
Why thank those who smoke? It is very discusting waching them try to put it out!! It will kill them some day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They lose 21 or so seconds of their life!!!
2 - Gordon Hauptfleisch
Thank them for living 21 seconds shorter, then.