Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Q: When is a Gas Station Not a Gas Station?


A: When it is a bookstore.


This nondescript little gas station in remote John Day, Oregon, site of my latest research expedition, happened to house a treasure trove of old children's books. I was in heaven. I walked out of there with over $50 in used stuff. I'll write about some of it here.

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