When I was younger, I would get a book, grab my parent's car keys, and sit in the car and read.
The warmth of the sun, the leisure time, a good book, there were very few activities which were better. Except maybe roller skating, gymmastics, and eating popcorn and playing scrabble on snowy nights with my family (because school was cancelled the next day).
Nowadays, I may not get in my car to read, but I still enjoy a good book. I recently read the book, George Obama. It's the life story of President Obama's Kenyan brother.
It provided a fascinating view into Kenya, about life in the villages and in the ghettos. It's a story of redemption and sacrifice. And I only paid $1 for the book at the 99 cent store. Even better.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
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