I have found that carrying my Stephen King reading material with me always starts a conversation. If I want to read undisturbed, I sit out in the breezeway at therapy, otherwise, the waiting room, more times than not, turns into a discussion group on the latest King folks have read or plan to read.
Today, the grandmother next to me noted my well worn copy of Salems Lot and off we went. She got a one hundred dollar gift card for Barnes and Noble and SK will be happy to learn that she added half a dozen titles to her Nook. Lol.
As we tortured ourselves at the direction of the Sadists called therapist, (Steve knows), we talked about recently read, and on the list to re-read. The torture was a bit less painful and time passed a tad quicker.
She asked who else I read and wrote down the names, I promised to read dark tower. This was not an isolated or unpleasant happening. I doubt I am the only one who has noted it.
Today, the grandmother next to me noted my well worn copy of Salems Lot and off we went. She got a one hundred dollar gift card for Barnes and Noble and SK will be happy to learn that she added half a dozen titles to her Nook. Lol.
As we tortured ourselves at the direction of the Sadists called therapist, (Steve knows), we talked about recently read, and on the list to re-read. The torture was a bit less painful and time passed a tad quicker.
She asked who else I read and wrote down the names, I promised to read dark tower. This was not an isolated or unpleasant happening. I doubt I am the only one who has noted it.
not worthy ...
