Seven Bellows in a row... in These titles mean nothing.

More than most book stores and a lot of libraries.

Bellow has the advantage of being close to the beginning of the alphabet and thus sort of rises to the top of my book collection.

It’s Saturday morning.

Outside the sun is shining and spring is here.

Inside I am eating a peanut butter on whole wheat sandwich and drinking orange juice.

When I’m through, I’m off to do a good deed.

Wish me well.