I was somehow coerced into doing this. Yes: It is me reading Fifty Shades of Grey, with some of my own commentary. I am not proud of it, but people seem to like it. The bastards.
I like reading strange books that other people haven’t heard of. For those times when you really might have trouble finding something in print, there’s Libris Obscura, my (hopefully) on-going series on books I’ve read that nobody else has even heard of.