I’ve recently concluded truck travel from Maryland down to Florida, out to California, and back by way of Colorado. This is how much I hate to fly—and how much I enjoy driving the open road. I used my rambles to stop in at several dozen Barnes and Noble bookstores, as well as a few indies, and a couple pf Books a Millions. I figure as long as I’m in the neighborhood, why not sign my stock? Every bookstore was willing to accommodate that request, though one fellow asked for identification. (I write under a pseudonym… We pulled up my website on my phone, and there I am, in grinning, Grace Burrowes, color.) As I stood at the customer service counter, scribbling away, I cast around for small talk, and ended up asking, “So how do you like working here?”At first, it was just idle chit-chat, but the answers I got prompted me to make it into an informal survey. The replies were along the lines of: “I love it here. I never want to work anywhere else.” “I’ve been with the ...
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