Saturday, November 25, 2023

Unexpected Connections

Like a message in a bottle, a slip of paper fell out of the old sci-fi paperback I picked up at a used book store. Until then, the book seemed impersonal. But now I know that someone named Peter read this book. He also bought a couple of small items from a hardware store in Toronto, 50 miles away on December 29, 1988 and charged them to his credit card. 
Hello Peter, wherever you are. I wonder if you enjoyed the book as much as I am enjoying it now?