Saint Gredible and Her Fat Dad's Mass

A soul shaking clutch of stories about an inadequate man's massively flailing attempts to explain to his daughter the Holocaust (and her mother's suicide). BUT… SHE already KNOWS… Grendel’s parents did not want her. They couldn’t even give her a single name. Now she carries her mother’s ashes in a girly pink backpack. Her father frittered his time dreaming a new salvation religion designed for never-ending soft shelled schisms. Her gentle grandfather crafted odd children’s tales inappropriately