I tell you why I can't find you.

Every time I go out to your place, you gone fishing.

Oh, you know.

Well, there's a sign upon your door.

Ah, ha.

Gone fishing.

I'm real gone, man.

You ain't working anymore.

Good being.

There's your hole out in the sun.

Where you left a row half dumb.

You claim that hoeing ain't no fun.

But I can prove it.

You ain't got no ambition gone fishing.

Hello everyone and welcome to the Stephen King cast, one man's musings on the works of Stephen King.

Each week I'll review one entry in the bibliography of Stephen King and the chronological order of publication.

This week I'm reviewing one of the books I couldn't wait to get back to rereading, one that I've read at least three times,

and a novel that I believe is the last great dark tower novel.

It's King's second collaboration with fellow novelist Peter Straub, the sequel to the much-loved

novel, The Talisman, which we pick up with our once-child adventurer Jack Sawyer, now

police officer, brought back into the world of the supernatural, to not just save one life, but the entire multiverse

by stopping the right-hand man of Stephen King's number one bad guy, their Crimson King,

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