To heck with a pony—had one, he was a jerk, seems to be a common problem with ponies; give me a retired cow-smart quarter horse any day—I tend to want BOOKS.
This looks like it’ll be fun, too.
Mr. Goldberg also has a blog up for the book, on National Review. If you can think of a good name, head over. Heck, if you can think of a really bad name, head over.