I spent Christmas Eve reading it and loving it and just feeling seen, though "feeling seen" is not a phrase I picked up until sometime this century, and not particularly close to the beginning of it, either. He bought it, wrapped it, and made a special trip to bring it over to my house so I'd have it on time. Someone who knew me and picked it out for me himself- a Christmas gift given when this collection of strips was new, back in the '80s. This was one of the first gifts I ever got from a friend. I still love it, but now it's more for nostalgia's sake, I suppose. I loved this book and the silly record tucked inside it so much. (For those of you who are curious and/or keeping track, I am doing the KonMari method). Reviewing this now because, after owning it for over 30 years and only reading it once, it's time to finally say goodbye.
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