So speaking of books, I thought this story would be apropos:
I live in Queens and take an express bus into Manhattan each morning (except for the nights I stay over with BigAppleBuckeye in Brooklyn). This morning I happen to sit down next to a man who appeared to be about 60 or so. I'm resting my eyes most of the ride and generally minding my own business. The man says nothing to me the whole ride until about 20 minutes in when he remarks "I remember you were reading this book called The Sheltering Sky," or something to that effect. He then goes on to tell me how we went out and bought the book and was reading it as we speak.
I thought this whole scenario was quite odd, since I had finished reading the aforementioned book about three weeks ago. I don't know if I should be flattered or creeped out by this whole thing. I guess the man was nice enough, so I won't worry, but it did weird me out a bit.
Websurfinbird
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Websurfinbird
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Tue, Jun 29, 2010 3:48 PM
Jun 29, 2010 3:48 PM
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