Wild Releases: 25Catches: 5
Year-to-date:
Wild Releases: 143
RABCKs: 85
Catches: 28
This blog follows my adventures in BookCrossing--the practice of leaving a book in a public place to be picked up and read by others, who then do likewise. It is a fascinating exercise in fate, karma, or whatever you want to call the chain of events that can occur between two or more lives and one piece of literature.
The last time I saw Hello Kitty, she was sitting in a child's rocking chair on the sidewalk of the Cracker Barrel in Erie, Pa. Today, an AnonymousFinder reports she somehow made her way to Jamestown, N.Y.: "We came home and found the book on a bench on our front porch." I wonder how she got there and where she will show up next!
My car was running on fumes yet again, so I headed to the GetGo at the Hempfield Square Giant Eagle to fill up. Thinking that I'd get better gas mileage if my car were lighter, I left "By the Rivers of Babylon," by Nelson DeMille, behind on top of the gas pump. I'm sure that will make all the difference.
I went to Michaels behind Westmoreland Mall after work today to browse for some more organizational and craft supplies that I don't really need and released "The Night Class," by Tom Piccirilli, on a display outside. When I got home, I got involved in other things and forgot to make release notes for it. I only "remembered" to do so when I saw the journal alert in my inbox. Thanks for the quick catch and journal, sunshineash, and welcome to BookCrossing!
Baseball was on the menu tonight. Mom and I went to see Nephew No. 1 play Legion ball at Hempfield High School, and by the end of the game, we were joined by Sister No. 3, Brother-in-Law No. 1, and Nieces No. 1 & 2. It's very unusual to see the whole family in the same place these days, so we headed to Cracker Barrel in New Stanton to celebrate over a late dinner. I left "The Hangman's Knot," by David Wiltse, on a bench on our way in; it was gone on our way out!
A SONIC Drive-In opened in my hometown not too long ago. For weeks after the grand opening, the lines for the drive-thru and drive-in lanes were so long they backed up onto the highway. The excitement has dwindled a bit, so Mom and I headed there for dinner, but only after checking their website to see how the whole thing operated. Mom doesn't like eating in the car, so we parked and sat down at a table on their patio and promptly had to move when the loudest, wettest, thunderstorm began. Once the rain stopped, we studied the menu board, pressed the red button, and placed our order. Nothing scary about it. The food was pretty good, and pretty fast, and the entertainment of carhops on wheels dropping drinks and whole trays was unending. Before we left, I left "Marley & Me," by John Grogan, on our table for the next patrons.
"Calvin and Hobbes" have done a little travelling since I last saw them in Edinboro, Pa. New member inthelordshands reports: "I was on my way home to Lancaster, NY from Atlanta, GA through Mebane, NC and spotted a book lying in a not usual space. I am a book lover and couldn't bear to see a book lost. I retrieved it and was pleasantly surprised to see I could enjoy it sadness free (because someone else had 'lost' it) and with a smile on my face. I love Calvin and Hobbs. It was great car reading for those last two hours or so. I will now forward it in some place where it will be found and travel somewhere else. What a fun idea! I'll have to share one of my own soon." It *is* a fun idea, and journal entries from new members make it even more fun. Welcome to BookCrossing!
After breakfast, I left Mom along the river in Niagara Falls State Park and I crossed the Rainbow Bridge and walked to Canada to make my first international wild releases. "Eragon," by Christopher Paolini, was left in a stone pagoda across from the American Falls; "Anne of Green Gables," by L.M. Montgomery, (which takes place in Canada, albeit not Ontario) was left on on a bench across from the American Falls; and "The Adventures of Rainbow Fish," by Marcus Pfister, was left on a safe ledge (no falling into the water!) of the Rainbow Bridge Pedestrian Walkway on my way back to the States.
I happened to be in Greengate Centre this evening doing some shopping, so I thought I'd mosey over to Bob Evans Restaurant--not for a meal or even a snack, but to leave a book on the bench outside the door. I had to wait a few minutes to be sure I was unseen (yep, still release-shy) but in the end, Dean Koontz's "Intensity" was sitting pertly on the bench waiting for a hungry reader to happen by.
On my way to Latrobe, Pa., to pick up an old family friend for dinner, I passed Sisters II Bridal and Formal Wear on Frye Farm Road. Since I was a bit early, I decided to turn back and leave "Clearing the Aisle," by Karen Schwartz, as a party favor on a ledge in the parking lot outside the front door.
Today was a perfect day to enjoy lunch al fresco--sunny, but not too hot, with a lovely breeze. I wasn't the only one who thought so; the outdoor seating at Panera Bread at Greengate Centre was more than half full. After enjoying the weather, my lunch, and a chapter of my book, I left "The Lost Mother," by Mary McGarry Morris on top of the newspaper box on the sidewalk. May she find her way home soon.
Icky yard work consumed my late afternoon and early evening, so I made a late-ish-night run to Burger King for a long-delayed dinner. Under cover of darkness (sort of) I left "Murder on the Orient Express," by Agatha Christie, on the ledge of the first drive-thru window that isn't used anymore. Perhaps someone will enjoy the unexpected brain food as well as their Whopper combo.

When lunchtime rolls around, as it does punctually every weekday, I always forget about how close the Dairy Queen on Route 119 North is to where I work. Today, however, I remembered, so that's where I--and Lois Lowry's "The Giver"--went. "The Giver" stayed on the window ledge by the main door while I and my chicken fingers basket headed to Twin Lakes on this beautiful day. After I finished eating, I still had plenty of time to take a walk, so I headed for the gazebo between the upper and lower lakes with Mark Twain's "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer" as my companion. Tom stayed behind at the gazebo where, unfortunately, no fishing is allowed. He will just have to find another way to amuse himself.
I love it when the month starts off with a catch. "Sadako and the 1000 Paper Cranes" has found a new home with mathisfun from Uniontown, Pa.