Oh, Harry. 
So much muchness. It took me a while to get on the
Harry Potter train.
There were a few reasons. One was the sudden, wild popularity. I was used to seeing my dear Redwall books on display in bookstores, gracing the front windows and dominating the Children/YA sections. I still remember passing a bookstore in the mall one day in middle school and receiving a nasty shock: my old friends Martin the Warrior and Mattimeo were nowhere to be seen; instead, the wind...
Published on August 16, 2019 07:00