Heroes: Used Book Stores

On day three of the month-long challenge, I didn't write. Boo. I have all sorts of excuses and reasons why that I won't get into... I doubt this counts but I will attempt to post two entries today.

Instead of driving back to DC directly from Richmond, VA (the aforementioned undisclosed location of the surprise party), my partner and I decided to take the long way home through Charlottesville, the Shenandoah National Park Skyline drive and Harrisonburg, VA. It was a beautiful day for a drive (though we would have preferred to be on motorcycles) and nice to be able to take our time and not hurry home. While in the cute downtown section of Charlottesville, we wandered into a used bookstore (there is a surprising quantity of used book stores in c-ville).

This leads to my first 'Heroes' themed post. I define a hero as someone (or an entity) that sticks to its principles through adversity and models self-sacrifice.

Somehow, I had forgotten my love for used book stores. I generally try to support local independent bookstores, though I do have my lazy amazon moments. For some reason, however, it had been way too long since I entered a bookstore with only used books. I could have spent the next several hours sitting on the floor surrounded by books.

I worry about the extinction of books and therefore am impressed that any (especially independent) can stay in business. I left the store with three books that I hope to complete this summer: Dreaming in Cuban by Cristina Garcia ($3), The Trial by Franz Kafka ($3) and My Year of Meats by Ruth Ozeki ($6.50).