[I had another blog post ready to go, but recent events have pushed that aside.]
When I was young, I was the kid who checked
out a stack of books from the library as big as I could carry. I read everything – from Encyclopedia
Brown to classics like Twain and Dickens, then Agatha Christie to That Was Then, This is Now,
Watership Down, and short stories like “Success” and “The Lottery.” I learned
so much from books.
But not everything.
