Yeah, that's right, I ripped a book apart today. Is your jaw on the floor? It was totally sanctioned and my boss even gave me the instrument of destruction: a letter opener. Ok, ok, I was tearing it up because the pages didn't get cut apart when it was printed so they were all folded up on each other. So really I was helping the book out. I'm not gonna lie, it was kind of fun but I was glad that the book was only about 80-some-odd pages as it got kinda old after the first 70. I found a couple of other neat books today, too. One was just postcards. It wasn't really bound, but rather in a sort of portfolio kind of thing with 7 postcards in it. The other book find of the day was a book that had 2 original lithographs in the back of it. Needless to say, that got added to the rare books collection.
Today's mileage: 3.01 mi