So, as I shelf read (making sure all the call numbers bounce along in the order they should), or arrange books at the shelving point ready to pack, or packing them, onto a shelving truck, my eyes run over the titles and now and then my eye is caught.
Today: An Idiot's Fugitive Essays on Science*, with a two page errata no less.
*Q 126.8.T78 1984. And don't get any ideas the common denominator is any brighter thirty years on.
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