Or 11/22/63, if you are a Stephen King fan. Wow. My husband read the book and insisted that I read it. I kept putting it off, complaining that the more than 800 pages in a hard cover bound copy was just too heavy, literally and figuratively. I'm not interested in time travel, unless someone can show me how to really do it. I don't like to read about things that can't happen. I could hardly understand all the "pretend play" my kids engaged in when they were younger. But he was persistent, kept asking me when I planned to start it. I said things like: "oh, during April vacation, maybe" or, "when it comes out in paperback," or this one, "when I'm in the mood for a time travel-type book" (never). Finally, because I couldn't come up with any more excuses, I made a deal: I would listen to the AUDIObook while walking my dog. Each day, with the dog on a leash, I touched the little screen on my iPod and listened to a port...