One of the authors he picked up at the Base was S B Newman for
the book The Night Eagles Soared. A few
days after the signing, I received a package in the mail. I saw it was the Uncle.
While I didn’t know what it was, I did now it was a signed book. I greedily tore it open and checked it out.
I called to let him know I got the book. I might have been a
day or two late in calling. He laughed as he asked if I’d read it. Guiltily I admitted
probably not.
Part of the addiction of collecting is that you get caught
up in the collecting and don’t spend enough time enjoying what you have accomplished.
AH
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