Ok, I’m not actually going to be reviewing a bookstore in this post (hence the use of “quasi” in the title). Or at least a bookstore that just anyone can go to. As far as I’m concerned there are really only 6 or so people out there that have access to this particular “store” because it’s an incredibly private and secure collection. Books are not actually purchased there, instead they are just sort of taken or borrowed and often times replaced by new ones. In fact you could actually call it a library.
I’m talking about the one place where I can go, grab a book and walk out the door so long as my mother or father are not currently reading said book. Yes, I’m talking about my parents book collection in their house in San Diego. I’m willing to bet that some of you out there have bigger libraries or will claim to have “better” libraries at your homes, but I could care less. I’m not bragging here, I’m just letting you know where much of what I read comes from.
One thing that will make this library stand out though is the plethora of childrens books. Considering I am the youngest adult in my family and my parents have no grandchildren to date (at least that I am aware of) it would seem bizarre to have so many childrens books. But, if you had read my previous post, Post Mortem Book Store Review, you would understand. Now a days most of these books aren’t even out on the shelves they actually live in an underground storage room in the house in boxes and crates (pictures below).





