I recall getting confronted by the chap on the library bus (I really lived in the middle of nowhere) who queried who was really reaing the books I took out on Mom's ticket. Fortunately, he was impressed when I confirmed it was me, and went on to make recommendations. I was 9.
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Date: 2005-10-12 11:54 pm (UTC)