tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528589227828011997.post1504102191887730098..comments2007-09-27T23:17:44.077-07:00McTartlethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10087131610878359445noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528589227828011997.post-60894831992215797102007-09-27T23:17:00.000-07:002007-09-27T23:17:00.000-07:00Well written, me dear! I completely and totally concur. Books + library = happy Stacy. I have often fantasized about what would happen if I 'accidentally' got locked into a library overnight? Our main central Mpls library has gas fireplaces and reading nooks that overlook part of the city. It's enchanting and makes me never want to leave. <BR/><BR/>I have come to find out (the hard way, of course) that I can't be good friends with people who don't read. There's just something lacking.<BR/><BR/>And? Those of us who read and it's like a movie in our minds? We're rarer than we think. (read: SPECIAL)Stacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15424029704427606540noreply@blogger.com