I confess to being a bookie. No, I can't place your bets on the horses, but I will bet that maybe at least one reader is also a bookie: someone who loves books.
Rip Van Winkle, Washington Irving's 1820 tale attributed to old Diedrich Knickerbocker, tells of a rather lazy New York Dutchman named Rip who resided in the Catskills.
Hurricane Katrina may have reminded us that those who are exposed to wave wash or flooding need to have federal flood insurance, but few have learned about the Johnstown Flood of 1889.
It was unusual for me to purchase a "rare book" through a used book store, a first edition at that, but in this case, it was one that I had been seeking for years and could never find.
If claim association membership is any indication, from the few claim club lists this writer has seen recently, the most active members are independent property adjusters.
In the 21st century's flat world predicted by Tom Friedman, national borders will become less important, something this writer who is exploring the future believes.