I flew to see my dad for the 4th of July (hi, sabian30!), and wore my Ozma of Oz shirt on the plane. The woman who had the seat next to me complimented my shirt, yay! Always fun to meet a fellow reader. She had her headphones in during the flight, so I didn’t want to disturb her, but when she removed them when we landed I asked her how long she gave a bad book before giving up on it. The book I brought […]
When a stranger on a plane gives you a book and a leftover tortilla chip falls out of it, you know you’ve made a friend
Zorro's Shadow by Stephen J.C. Andes