I love a good road trip book and after four or five books about World War II and Custer, I needed a change of pace.
So during a bout of insomnia last night, I rummaged through the Kindle bookstore and found myself reading a sample of John Steinbeck’s Travels with Charley.
I think I’ve read a little of Steinbeck’s fiction, but it didn’t light me up, mainly because I don’t enjoy fiction.
Travels with Charley is a whole different kind of book and I was instantly hooked.
Makes me want to load the bike and hit the road again.
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