Bookish Poetry: The Stack Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related 4 thoughts on “Bookish Poetry: The Stack” Add yours I just got 5 new books at a used bookstore that I discovered in my town. Why? BECAUSE I AM INSANE. LikeLike Reply Lol, I’m just as bad. The last time I went out I said “only one” and came home with five. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I felt terrible because this new place was in an old “Historic” house that had zero AC. We didn’t know this until we were inside and it was 90 degrees that day. The guy kept talking about the house and I just wanted the poor fellow to can it and give me my books so I could flee for air! LikeLike That sucks! I probably would have had to leave anyway. I can’t stand it when people are too pushy in stores. I need uninterrupted browsing time. LikeLike Leave a Comment Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.