
4. Google Offer - I couldn't resist. I'm sorry. The rest are books, I promise.
8. and 13. Tenth of December, by George Saunders and Round House, by Louise Erdrich - The New York Times proclaimed Saunders' latest "the best book" of 2013. I know what you're thinking: Colin, what's the point of putting together a purely subjective bestseller list if you're going to tout the same books as The New York Times? First of all, The New York Times likes good books, too, okay? Furthermore, Tenth of December really is one of, if not the best book of the year. Truth is, I feel the same way about calling books "best" and "worst," or rating them on some meaningless scale of #1-100, as I do about eating chocolate and comparing it to an orgasm: it doesn't take much and odds are I won't remember anyway. That said, Saunders' short stories have stayed with me longer than most novels, poems, and would be reminiscences of former... sure, let's call them "lovers." Round House I've not read, but heard was good. Plus when Bookseller Joe told me that his mom "loved it," he held "loved" like a fermata and did that thing with his eyebrows where it looks like he just came to in a startlingly public place, until I poked him to make sure he was still breathing. Then I said, "Is it me or is it weird that we've sold this many copies of Round House, when Louise Erdrich's own bookstore, Birchbark Books, is right over the river?" And then we both just started laughing about the difference between St. Paul and Minneapolis.

42. The Art of Fielding, by Chad Harbach - The only thing I can think to compare The Art of Fielding's rookie of the year success and out of the gate traction to's the pain I get these days in my shoulder when I exercise. It starts off as this negligible book about baseball two holiday seasons ago, then blows up just in time for Little, Brown And Company to confess it hadn't... maybe... printed enough copies ("Hey! Remember when we published Malcolm Gladwell!?"), and for me to fake a problem with my iPod and stop running. Now it's back in paper and still selling like fifth inning cheap seats to take in a Twins loss. What do they call that in baseball? Not abject failure but the thing about longevity? "Long game"? Is that a term? A player's "long game"? Or is that golf? Like, "Boy, I'll tell you, Terry, he's a little guy, but he shoots a heck of a long game, which I'd argue is what drives him to wear so many layers in this heat. His long game."
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