Reading It All

When my siblings and I were little, the cereal box was always required reading, often resulting in a fight as to who got to have it in front of their bowl.

Back then, vacation time meant the beach. And the beach meant banner planes. When one of those flew over the beach, all wave-jumping stopped just so we could read the banner.

These days, I can’t ride in a subway without reading all the ads. Same for the outside of city buses as they go by.

Any must-read oddities for you along the way?

~Eli...