Yes, interesting how I have read so many books in my life, and yet some of them are not worth recalling to mind. Needless to say. At one time I had thought to write a book myself, but somehow this mess thrown upon me does not lend itself to a coherent narrative at this time, so I have not written a book as yet. If I decide to write a book someday, you probably would not read it anyway so there seems to be no reason for my book to exist.