In remembrance of happy hours during the last year.
I’ve never seen a more stoic declaration of happiness. Or maybe it’s sarcastic?
When I worked at a used book store, part of my duties involved packing up books for internet orders. I wrapped and labelled between 200 and 500 books a week – which meant peeking in a lot of books. Every so often, I’d find a great dedication – something cute, funny, or decades old. By the time I left the store, I had dozens and dozens of them.
Now I finally have somewhere to put them – and you can find a new dedication here every Friday.
Have any of your previously loved books come with notes from past owners? Send them my way!