Keith Gets More Than He Bargained For
Keith was waiting for me when I arrived this morning. He was receptive to the idea of speaking to a film crew that was there to tape footage for an upcoming internet TV segment. He had two books to return and found two more. He told me he would visit us on Saturdays, but he can't because he helps out at the Portland Saturday Market. See you next week, Keith!
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Dante's On the Road
He made certain to return his book during today's shift. Said he's packing up to head for Georgia, where his parents are in failing health, and he wants to check on them. His current plan is to start off on bicycle, and hope for work along the way, and food and shelter where he can find it. Good luck and safe travels to you, Dante. Hope the road is kind to you.

Linus Chose Kerouac Mixed With Burroughs
I'll bet that's a hell of a cocktail, those 2 authors. Haven't read And the Hippos Were Boiled in Their Tanks, but it's a book co-written by the authors in 1945, before they were famous Beat Generation writers. It's the story of a murder which actually took place -- both Burroughs & Kerouac went to jail for not turning their friend in, after he came to each of them and confessed. Burroughs' family bailed him out, but Kerouac's Pop let him serve the time. Both Ben and Linus were headed to San Francisco, so they were concerned about taking the books. When I told them I have a PO Box, they were relieved, and said they'll send the books back once they've made it.
Mystic Miracle Chose a Steamy Romance
And she opted to have her dog pose with it, (to a marvelous effect, I think). "Your patrons are getting hairier and hairier," Dante observed. Mystic chose Johanna Lindsey's Love Only Once. I sped-read a J. Lindsey novel on the MAX train to my library shift one day, and she definitely doesn't scrimp on the sauce, if you know what I'm saying.

Eric Went West
He hails from Wyoming, and likes to read stories about cowboys and their horses. He's been my most faithful consumer of Louis L'Amour this summer. Today he checked out Close Range by E. Annie Proulx and All the Pretty Horses by Cormac McCarthy. Don't know yet whether Proulx's story "Brokeback Mountain" will be more than Eric can handle or not. Pretty sure L'Amour never wrote 2 cowboy characters that fell in love. But I could be wrong.

AB Came Around
I sort of think of him as someone who has been there since the very beginning, since that first fateful Street Books shift when he rolled up and studied our contraption and said, "Have you got a permit for that thing?" The rest is history, and AB is a great supporter of our project these days. He said he's going to retire in a few years and become a gypsy. I'll bet we'll have a couple of paperbacks to send along with him, when the times comes.














