I admit, when I have no book in hand I’ve been known to read anything from all the ads in a subway car to the back (and sides) of a cereal box. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Don’t knock it. As I recall, there was a time when there were short stories on the back of a specially constructed Cap’n Crunch box that had an extra flap for more story. I could take or leave the cereal, but to have something to read at the table – that was something special.
“So, what are you reading?” is a question I ask of a new acquaintance or someone I haven’t seen for a while. Continue reading Readers, guilty pleasures need a PR makeover
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