Thursday, August 2, 2012


It started out innocently enough.

A coworker and I were talking about how powerful a good personal narrative can be. I mentioned I Thought My Father Was God, one of the best personal narratives I've ever read, and so I thought, hey, my copy is just sitting on the shelf, I can lend it out.

Then a different coworker and I were talking about mythology, and I brought up The Lightning Thief, and again, I realized I had a copy, just aching for some attention again.

And *poof* the bookmobile was born.

My only requirement? Please don't give the books back until after I have moved.