Read a LOAD of David Mitchell books lately because I liked The Boner Cocks.
And that’s what I do - just read everything by an author if I like one book.
They’re all good but they’re all basically the same. I’ve been passing them directly to my wife when done then she rolls her eyes when she realises its another series of discrete stories connected on some cosmic level (or what-fucking-ever) and reads them.
I also started reading something called “end of the world running club” just now because it was cheap on kindle and it’s ok. I guess.