The other Sunday, I wanted to sit outside and read a book cover to cover.
This is a fairly limiting desire. Only so many books fit the bill. About five hours into a book, I hit a wall.
Luckily, a bus ride I used to often take was more or less five hours. It provided a handle on what was doable in one sitting. Notes from Underground, Tinkers, A Box of Ma…
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