I don’t have much to say today. I’ve been a reader since I was three and my mom got tired of reading to me, so she taught me to do it myself. I love reading so much I went into it as a profession. I love meeting who people who read and asking what their favorite book is. (My go-to answer used to be The Great Gatsby. It is just so perfectly written; every word counts. But as I reread it over the years, I hate all those characters more and more each time, so I’m not sure it’s true anymore.) When they say that question is too hard to answer, I sympathize and ask what they’re reading RIGHT NOW. (I’m almost always reading stuff for work, but my current funsies book is A Knight of Another Sort: Prohibition Days and Charlie Birger by Gary DeNeal.)

So, in honor of book giving day, if you leave a comment telling me what you’re reading, I’ll send you a “You might also like” as determined by my non-encyclopedic brain.