I was caught without a book (I had already finished the two I brought with me, and the Seattle used book store that I visited was super weird--its shelves were stocked with books I'd never heard of) on a 12 hour flight. The experience was every bit as harrowing as I had imagined, although somewhat mitigated by a friend I made on the trip. This is why I carry books with me everywhere.
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