Poetic moments in traffic

Poetic moments in traffic

Between the lines is where we read
"He never found the book, but having read the book he never lost it."
Too temting. I'd actually dodge out in traffic to see what book that is. Seems important.
I almost did.
It was still there. Stolen Prey by John Sanford. 
I had to drive through the area again. I didn't go out of my way, I just pulled over this time. It does sound like an interesting story. I left that copy there because it was soaking wet & pretty disgusting 😅 but maybe I'll read it someday. I don't read many novels.