4.0

After I started this I was like, Ugh, do I really want another WWII memoir in my life? But since this was the Pacific theater, and since our neighbor when I was a baby was a missionary' daughter who was in a Japanese work camp as a baby, but that's all I sort of knew about the Pacific theater, I really - enjoyed is the wrong word - couldn't stop reading. That sentence doesn't really make sense, but I promise the book makes sense.