Florence King passed away this week and National Review’s Jack Fowler has written a lovely and touching obituary. What’s especially touching is that Fowler does not whitewash King’s eccentricities. He recounts what a difficult writer she was to deal with and even talks about how her unbelief seemed to fray at the end. I can’t recommend it highly enough.

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