by Rex Stout
Bantam Books, 1960
Yesterday evening, while perusing the website of a successful literary agent, I noticed most of the clients pictured on the photo page are far younger than I. Maybe my upcoming 51st birthday has made me overly sensitive to age. I went down to the basement and brought up a paperback copy of Too Many Clients by Rex Stout. I'm celebrating being old enough to remember when phone numbers started with a word.