One Small Step for Advertising

About twice a year my local library has a book sale, which is put on by a group of chatty octogenarians (plus one sprightly fifty year old who accepts Venmo). While most inventory is exactly what you’d expect—outdated Rick Steves guides, miscellaneous self-help, generous quantities of Joyce (James and Carol Oates)—occasionally there’s something unexpected, like a book of Victorian cat portraiture…