Last Summer
So awhile ago, I was on a rock star, bad boy book search. Surprised? I knew you’d be! That doesn’t sound like me at all!
*giggle* (by the way…that search helped me create a nice hefty list of rock star reads with definite *squee* potential).
Anyway… somehow, in my search, someone, somewhere, recommended this one. And it must have been one heck of a recommendation ’cause I purchased it in actual print format. I hate holding actual books now. They don’t light themselves. I can’t do “searches” for my favorite parts. Marking my favorite parts requires obnoxious stickies everywhere. What a mess! But I wanted it bad enough that even when I discovered it wasn’t in digital format, and in fact, it wasn’t even in print anymore, I still got it. I had to have it!! So I ordered a used copy. No problem with used. It was the story inside, that I wanted, and I was willing to go “old school” and flip actual pages to get to it.