I maintain what I said in the blog back when I read this. The world needs a Regis St. George plush toy.
I'd buy one! It can be friends with Cthulhu plushy.
This one was read very well by Mur. It's been months since I listened to it, and the "Lisa Lisa Lisa" still makes me laugh.
It just wouldn't be the same. And I liked that in this story not all denizens of hell are immortal and devious.
However, I didn't like that the narrator kept secrets from me. I'm a big fan of unreliable narrator stories, but for me to like that aspect there has to be a reason for the unreliability: such as one character lying to another (The Usual Suspects), embellishing to enhance character (Big Fish), or the character not understanding what is going on (Flowers for Algernon). In this case, though, the narrator was lying simply so that the story could have a twist. That, I don't care for.