Obama finally produced his birth certificate this week to silence critics who say he was not born in the United States. He has not, however, given a reason for refusing to reveal it earlier.
Maybe it’s because the ink wasn’t dry.
I was banging on again last night about why I don’t like or want to read Twilight, and my friend casually said, “You sound so much like yourself, right now.”
I am the master of socks.
The spoilers were officially released from 1997 through 2007 in the form of these nifty things:
Really, I should be just happy that people are reading, regardless of whether they are reading a paper book or a screen.
But I will always believe that there is something … magical … about physical books. Something gets lost in the translation. There is nothing romantic about a screen.
Paper holds memories and emotions better than plastic.
I love the news coverage of the royal wedding preparations. Such insights as, “Tomorrow, life will change forever for Kate Middleton.”