This year’s crop of non-fiction books gave us a chance to really spread out and move from drunken adventures across Europe on justification as to why we didn’t continue our studies in Russian literature on an academic level.
In the spirit of the holiday, and in hopes that my various friends and family members actually read this website, I’ve decided to compose a handy gift guide for all the guys who look like they hang out in the forest, but probably live in Brooklyn.
Now that we’ve added the British perspective, where do we have to go from here? Is there any more good Hanukkah material out there, or has the oil run out?
