No, you cannot borrow my books. Why? They are more important to me than you are.
Today, someone at DayJob commented on how much they’d like to try a book by Linda Howard.
Then, they pointedly looked at the book in my hands (by Linda Howard) and asked if I was done with it.
I was done alright. But I wasn’t letting that book out of my hands. Not only is Linda Howard one of my favourite authors, I’ve lent out books in the past and horrible things have happened.
Allow me to explain the insufferable horrors and my reactions.
HORROR #1.
They broke the spine or tore pages.
I read my books and hold them like cherished babies. Nothing gets folded or disrupted. If people break any part of them from the spine to the pages, I cry.
Reaction: I cursed all their ancestors and wished they were geckos.
HORROR #2.
They spilled something on it.
I don’t care if it’s water (and it usually isn’t)…
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