Pass the bookworm around

Yes. I can fully admit I was and still am a bookworm.

Growing up, my family used to tease me because I was usually found with a book in my hand. Whether it be on the couch while everyone else was watching TV, on my bed or even in the barn.

That’s right. I would read in the barn while milking cows. I would cover the book in plastic to prevent it from getting barn smell or the occasional splatter on it. And I must also add that I never took a school book, library book or The Bible into the barn. The books I took to the barn were usually old ones I picked up at the thrift store. These books...