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STANDING IN THE STORM, The Many Worlds of William Alan Webb

We Sleep At Night Because America's Armed Forces, Police and Fire Fighters Never Do

So long, Mr. Harvey


Good morning bookies. Stand by for news.

By now you have no doubt learned that we lost Paul Harvey yesterday at age 90. It’s hard to describe the vacuum that your friendly neighborhood bookseller feels because of this. Growing up in the days before talk radio was prevalent, Paul Harvey was the one radio newsman I can remember from my youth. He was a calming influence and I knew that as long as he was around, everything would turn out alright. Even to this day I have his web site bookmarked and listen to his daily newscasts whenever I have the time. ‘The Rest of the Story’ was and is one of my favorite programs. Damn, I’m going to miss him.

The photo above is looking out my office window. About midnight last night you would have thought we were in Alaska, the snow was pouring down, wind blowing, about as close to a blizzard as West Tennessee is ever likely to come. But, in typical West Tennessee fashion, it will all be gone quickly. This weekend it’s supposed to hit the 70’s. Let’s hope it stays there.

*** One of the more forgotten chapters in World War II is the contribution made by women, specifically, nurses. World War II Front Line Nurse by Mildred Radawiec MacGregor seeks to rectify that a bit, giving the experience of one such lady from Michigan.

World War II Front Line Nurse
*** Boy, talk about a book that’s right up my alley. The Lost City of Z by David Grann seems like something I would love to read, even without a visit to the author’s website. However, given that the site is ultra-nifty, this might just be one that BBG has to go out and find for himself. Dark, foreboding jungle, a lost expedition for a city of gold, mysterious diaries…Indiana Jones at his best and truest.

DavidGrann.com

*** Finally, your friendly neighborhood bookseller attended a book signing last week given by David Kidd Books and featuring t.Jefferson Parker. I had never seen Parker before and he seemed like quite a nice guy. He spoke for about 30 minutes about how and why he writes, his day begins at 6:30 am and ends at 5 pm, Monday-Friday, no holidays. Like many authors he chose not to read from the book he was touring to support, The Renegades, and personally I prefer it this way. I mean, if you’re going to read the book anyway, then why do you need the author to read it to you? But that leaves the author needing material for the obligatory talk, so I understand also why they do sometimes choose to read. Anyway, Parker didn’t have anything particularly revealing to say, but I liked his explanation of why he chose to write The Renegades. The plot centers around the shipping of money from the north, aka The United States, south to Mexico. He liked this idea because normally books about the drug trade are about smuggling drugs into the US, not smuggling the money they are sold for out of the country. Nice idea. I don’t usually read his stuff but I might make an exception.

 

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2 Comments

  1. I’m with you Bobbi. Just knowing he was out there made things seem better, somehow.

     
  2. I will miss him. He was there when I was very small and now when I am older than dirt. So Long and for the rest of the story…we’ll pick it up when I meet you there 🙂

     

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