I'd been looking forward to reading this as my first experience of Stephen King's short stories. I'm a big fan of short stories and wanted to see how he fared without the usual 500-1500 pages. It was only when I picked up the book and made a start on Jerusalem's Lot, that I remember having read The Body years ago. Whether I actually read the whole of Different Seasons, I can't be sure. I'm leaning towards thinking not, as I'm sure I would remember having read Rita Heyworth... and Apt Pupil as I've seen the films (who hasn't).
Jesus, sorry.
Short stories are awesome. Let's see how awesome King's are...
