
“Cahill . . . (writes) with the precision ofJohn McPhee and Joan Didion tempered by a Monty Pythonesque sense of the absurd.”
— San Diego Union-Tribune
Jaguars Ripped My Flesh
Year
1987
Pages
306
Type
Nonfiction
Praise
“Cahill . . . (writes) with the precision ofJohn McPhee and Joan Didion tempered by a Monty Pythonesque sense of the absurd.”
— San Diego Union-Tribune
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