Let me ratchet the conversation back a few hundred posts: I was reading the Library=Trash thread (good ol' jOhn!) and found Don Firth's link to an article about a Seattle Librarian. Here is a paragraph from said article:

P.F. Kluge's "Biggest Elvis" is one of those friend-defining novels that come along every so often. If you meet someone and discover in the first 10 minutes of conversation that you've both read and loved Kluge's quirky first novel, why then you've probably made a friend for life.

Am I the only one who notices THAT WORD? And that it appears to be a NAME? (Or is there a "D" in it?)