I admit I am one the thousands (millions?) of people who will be running out tonight to pick up the brand new Harry Potter book. Does frantically running to the bookstore at midnight for a very large children’s novel make me a geek? If so, so be it. I am what I am. I only wish I would have thought ahead and reserved a copy!
By the way, if you still think Harry Potter is the devil’s handmaiden (if you will pardon the phrase) read this.
Well, I hope you at least take a pre-adolescent child along with you as a pretext.
I was at Sam’s Club at 7:30 this morning so that I could buy Phoenix. No pretense about it. My wife has already read the first three hundred pages. She’ll probably read it twice before I have a chance to start it over my July 4 holiday.
What can I say? I’m guess I’m a Potter freak. I even blog about it without once mentioning my daughters.