The thing I love about used books are the hidden artifacts of owners past.
Today Cigdem and I found a four-leaf clover, Lord knows we could use a little luck.
Returning home I went to find a book to press it into.
One of my last unpacked books is a Book Club Edition of 'Dangerous Visions', sans dust wrapper.
A book I saved from the final cull of the NG office and one I thought would make for a good reader on our journey beyond the pale.
I flipped randomly to a page and lo!
On page 179 someone had beat me to the punch.
A lucky book indeed.