tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7744431297917220971.post237076356381297912..comments2023-10-09T17:20:44.686-08:00Comments on Ink & Snow: "Guys Read"jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09929486289400863627noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7744431297917220971.post-18189302449382083452009-02-03T21:28:00.000-09:002009-02-03T21:28:00.000-09:00Reading round the table at dinnertime--sounds fami...Reading round the table at dinnertime--sounds familiar. Except that there was also the requirement of engaged conversation first. After we told each other our stories for the day then, and only then, could we reach for the books. <BR/><BR/>My dad would read while driving. Scared the hell out of me, but he is a very good driver, and never did the car wobble or crash. I would read while walking Deirdre Helfferichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07176487150966377070noreply@blogger.com