I'm 62 and never grew up. My husband is the same age in one more month. Our kids think we're hippies (minus the drugs). I just like to call us one Zach past 40. Zach is our 22 year old grandson.
I started on my bookworm career at the age of 8 after a car accident. I was confined to the house for weeks and my poor Grandmother in desperation, pulled the Harvard Classics out of the Garage. I was hooked! I went from Dante's Inferno, to Grimm's fairytales to the Boxcar Twins. I've been reading compulsively ever since. Has anyone read Stephenie Meyer's Host yet? I like it a great deal, can't wait to see what else she writes.
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