Just another GR refugee. Other than that, I had a stroke in 2004, and read almost anything I can get my hands on, though I have a particular weakness for history, mystery, and historical fiction.
Both parents: Bleak House. Father: Lucky Jim. Mother: Dombey and Son. (Love all of them, by the way.)
Still unread, because I'm still afraid of George Eliot after a nasty, nasty experience 30 years ago: Middlemarch.
(My parents recommend me classics; they're English professors.)