Another week passes with my not buying any books. I'm still looking for decent places to buy books.
However...Walt just dropped off 23 of the banker's boxes of books that were stored in his garage. What an amazing feeling! It's like being reunited with old friends. Actually it IS a reunion with old friends. More boxes will be coming over the next few weeks until the enttire house is bursting with old friends! And I will be gleefully chortling and lovingly caressing each and every one of them.
What? You mean you don't lovingly caress your old friends? What is wrong with you?