“I don’t even remember when Gran bought the Book Nook; I just know I can’t remember a time in my life when this building wasn’t part of it. This is where I came every day after school until I was in high school. I spent weekends here helping Gran when business started picking up. I hung up streamers and spent hours assembling balloon arches decorating the nook for the surprise birthday party we threw her when she turned seventy. Gran loved it here. The Book Nook was a huge part of her life and nearly all my memories of her take place within these walls. My dad isn’t in a single one.”
