|or book burning or book shooting.|
Miss M and I went to Palmer Home Thrift Shop this afternoon, after we went to Fabriholics. From an aisle over, she read the title out loud. I extended my arm with an open hand and ... poof! ... here is the book on my desk!!
It's world-wide. Apparently, there are people who keep up with this shit. And have been for quite some time.
I've scanned about 1/2 of it and wonder why I don't have more of them.
This opens up whole news doors to blogging when I have nothing to blog about.
Thomas Paine got a bad historical wrap. I didn't like how they treated him later on.
But I remain objective.