Here's a funny one:
Of all the books...I couldn't finish Martina Navratilova's attempt at a Dick Francis-like murder mystery set in the tennis world. I don't even remember the name, but as one of those people who somewhat compulsively finishes books ("it must be going to get better! It's a [best-seller, my friend so-and-so liked it, insert rationalization here], so it must be worth finishing..."), that one sticks in my head. I just put it down and never picked it back up.
Hardly in the same category as Moby and even Dragon Tattoo (well, wait...maybe I speak too rashly, {smile}), but that was the first book I ever picked up and just Could. Not. Force. Myself. To. Finish.
Hitch
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