I’ve been a bit remiss in posting the Book Hunting for last reason, and I’m sure you’ll see why; I am ashamed:
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I bought one lousy book, Dr. No. Heather, because she’s into more modern thrillers, found a number of hardbacks to grab and a couple of cassettes and records (she’s now got one of those USB record importers to create digital audio files).
This might well be the first time she’s out-purchased me.
