L'Uomo delinquente

L'Uomo delinquente. I got a book from the library on "the criminal mind," and read it cover to cover this afternoon. It was published by Reader's Digest, which is always an auspicious sign. It said nothing about flatheadedness, which was the primary reason I suffered through the phrenology chapter. But it did say a lot about the Vampire of Dusseldorf. True crime books ought not to be read by people who are 62% paranoid.