I'm Tom. I'm 41 and never intended to write a book, I have no imagination and I don't have any writing talent. I'm not selling myself very well am I? I thought maybe non-fiction, but nothing worth writing about has happened to me. Apart from having a brain tumour when I was 24. That's not a very joyous subject though. Fortunately I was and still am a complete idiot, so I wrote several humorous flashbacks to accompany the more melancholy subjects.