What Hell Was Owed

I finished The Conqueror today. Miles to the north and south tornadoes created havoc, I wish we had more Mayan terms for use. I likely won't search out the other parties of Kjaerstad's trilogy, but i thoroughly enjoyed machinations of this self-diagnosed mediocrity. He deals a fair hand to his native land and I was impressed with the somber world view.

As to guesisng my next plans I think I will grasp both Young Stalin as well as Tranquility by Attila Bartis: I dented both today and felt rewarded.