Covers are a powerful thing. Some compel me. Some repel me. And some slam me against the wall, violate me, pull at every string of desire in my body and demand that I read the book inside.
I have to admit, although often the presence of dinosaurs on the covers of books that aren’t nonfiction are more than a bit cheesy, my curiosity has been piqued by this cover. If the image is anything to go on, the book should be a fun read.
I have to admit, although often the presence of dinosaurs on the covers of books that aren’t nonfiction are more than a bit cheesy, my curiosity has been piqued by this cover. If the image is anything to go on, the book should be a fun read.
I just can’t take Baen seriously.