Happy hour

November 18, 2009

What a pleasure it was to spend an hour in a bricks and mortar bookstore yesterday.

To be surrounded by real books. To touch them and feel their weight and heft.

The Kindle and Amazon are conveniences, nothing more.

Because nothing beats a real book and a real bookstore.

My version of “happy hour.”

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