The sardonic, self-effacing sub-title of Taos-based author John Treadwell Nichols’s just-published book-length memoir is typical Nichols. Funny, but with a bittersweet edge to it. (The subtitle is drawn from a glib reviewer’s wisecrack some years back that both amused and hurt Nichols.) Anyone who has read John Nichols’s novels and essays or seen the films […]
