John grew up...a very good kid...in a very bad situation. A Spaniard In The Works I rode for nearly an hour on a bus going from my father's to my mother's with a young teenage girl my age sitting about 3 rows in front of me. She was reading this book and would hold it up sometimes and turn to the side a little. It was the summer of the year that the book came out. God Bless Those National Health Glasses As Well ! //oo\\