Lemuel stopped in Barnes & Noble Thursday – the place
was packed, the checkout line was long, people were walking from aisle to aisle
in a hurry, some had their eyes glued to their smart phones.
He asked me, “Where are they all going in such a hurry?
Will they know when they’ve arrived?”
“Bob, why go to a bookstore if you are going to have your
nose in contact with your smartphone?”
Bookstores used to be peaceful
places, somewhat like libraries. Maybe there are times they are still like
that, maybe there are times when you can still browse and peruse without
risking being trampled on, without thinking you are in Pamplona – but according
to Lemuel it wasn’t like that this week.
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