Image via Wikipedia I am not much for talking to other people on airplanes...no one likes a chatty seat mate. Well I don't anyway. My husband is the one that sits in the middle, will talk to the person next to him and really doesn't seem to mind. So when the man next to him leaned across and asked me what I thought of my kindle, I didn't even register he was talking to me. Then when I did realize he was talking to me, I found I didn't have a good answer. You see, I have a love/hate relationship with my kindle. I have always loved the feel and even the smell of a new book. My idea of the perfect day is lunch and a trip to a book store. I collected them on my shelf and lovingly touched them when I passed...old friends with familiar stories to tell. Then one day my husband and I realized that we needed to send all those books out into the world so others could enjoy them. The library benefited from all those years of collecting. I...
Retirement out here where the rubber meeds the road!