That made me want to read Flint today. But I couldn't find it, so I read The Blue Castle instead. I love that book. That one I've probably read fifty times.
I always forget how much I like the books until I read them again. Like Horse Thieves. And The Miracle of Miss Willie. And Venetia and Ride the River and Sylvester or the Wicked Uncle and Jubal Sackett (Shawn paid me a dollar to read that one the first time so that I would stop making fun of him for reading westerns.). I really love my books.

I read Monica's copy of The Sky-liners so often that she gave me her copy. I love my family. And the books they give me.


1 comment:
I guess I should get me a copy - I don't remember it at all!
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