{"id":13341,"date":"2013-10-21T22:19:01","date_gmt":"2013-10-22T03:19:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=13341"},"modified":"2013-10-21T22:19:01","modified_gmt":"2013-10-22T03:19:01","slug":"used-book-shop","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=13341","title":{"rendered":"Used book shop"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This evening I found myself outside one of my favorite used book shops.  I love this place because I always find something completely different from anything I had ever thought I&#8217;d find.  Some shops are magical like that.<\/p>\n<p>This evening I walked in, feeling hopeful, but alas could find nothing of interest in any of the sections I usually frequent.  I was on my way out when a display near the door caught my eye.  There I saw an entire row of old science fiction magazines &#8212; a mix of <i>Astounding Science Fiction<\/i> and <i>Fantasy and Science Fiction<\/i> &#8212; from the mid 1940s through the early 1950s.  Each issue had been carefully tucked into a clear plastic sleeve, and every one of them called out to my inner child.<\/p>\n<p>They were all from well before I was born, and I realized I was looking at someone else&#8217;s childhood, at the poignant remains of somebody&#8217;s story of long ago innocence.  That mystery just made them more compelling.  I vowed to buy one, but which one?  The cover art on each was delightful, in the Hugo Gernsback way that was so popular back then.<\/p>\n<p>Then it dawned on me:  One thing about being a grown-up is that you can do things you would never think to do as a child.  Sometimes you actually get a chance to indulge a combination of childhood dreams and grown-up wherewithal.  This was one of those times.<\/p>\n<p>I bought them all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This evening I found myself outside one of my favorite used book shops. I love this place because I always find something completely different from anything I had ever thought I&#8217;d find. Some shops are magical like that. This evening I walked in, feeling hopeful, but alas could find nothing of interest in any of &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=13341\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Used book shop&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13341"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=13341"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13341\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13342,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13341\/revisions\/13342"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13341"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13341"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13341"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}