At various times in the past I've posted a poem, a polaroid, and a chunk of publishing reportage, all about how much I love the Friends of the San Francisco Public Library Big Book Sale. And here I am again. It's entirely possible no medium of self-expression will ever quite convey how profoundly I adore this event. It's amazingly vast (see above), and I each year I get lots of cool books there (see below). But a little bit like how those classic book-reports from grade-school always ended: if you want to really find out what happens you have to see it for yourself. It's every September. Mark your calendars people.
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