I’ve mentioned before that I am a big fan of e-readers and an even bigger fan of reading. In the 1950’s and 60’s my father would come home on payday with an armload of comic books (I think for some reason they are called “Graphic Novels” now) for his five sons, they belonged to all of us and may the Lord have mercy on the son who would not share.
My mother would chide him for rotting the minds of her children with that trash and he would just sit to supper, smile and never argue with
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