Overheard in the bookstore: "Here's the thing about Jupiter: if it's made of gas, where does it really end? What if it's endless?"
Dear Sunday, Please extend into forever. We, the coffee-drinkers and book-readers of the world, would appreciate it. Love, Everyone
So. We received a check for $94.89. Memo section reads: "Voluntary penance and reparations for buying books at A." bit.ly/1S2O5hn