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Throwback Thursday: An Ode to a Bookstore

It was a magical time

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The Last Word Bookstore at sunset (Photo by author)

Given the tepid response to my recent Throwback Thursday installments, I had almost decided to give the exercise in futility up after nearly three years of attempting to bring new life to old stories. I say almost because as happens so often when I try to end an exercise in futility, fate intervenes. This time, fate intervened in a way that I should have expected, given how regularly it happens.

Most of you know that in addition to pursuing the Quixotic notion of being a full-time writer, I also once owned a bookstore. It was a lifelong dream that I finally achieved at the age of 50 and that perished in grand style a little over a year later. But as Vision said in the vastly underrated Avengers: Age of Ultron: a thing isn’t beautiful because it lasts.

Two weeks after I began writing on this site back in 2021, I wrote an ode to that dearly departed bookstore. If you’ve not read it (and I know many of you have), you can check it out below:

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Paul Combs
Paul Combs

Written by Paul Combs

Writer, bookseller, would-be roadie for the E Street Band. My ultimate goal is to make books as popular in Texas as high school football...it may take a while.

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