I’ve never been a collector of books. My reading is strictly utilitarian. As Jesus was glad to eat with tax collectors and sinners, so too am I happy to settle down with Goodwill discards and ex-library books. But I did let it be known that I wouldn’t mind having the attractive Everyman Wodehouse collection, so for my recent birthday, the Lady of the House started the ball rolling. 16 down, 83 to go. I also encouraged her to make a spreadsheet of all the titles for easy reference, so she’s just as happy as a pig in…Blandings Castle.