Reviewing The Library

I just finished reading The Road to Little Dribbling by Bill Bryson. Re-reading actually, as I’ll get to later.

Bryson’s one of my favorite authors, an American grumpy old man who’s lived most of his life in Britain and is redeemed by being a keen observer of human behaviour, interesting things to write about and above all, a sharp sense of humor. Anyway, …Little Dribbling is a great travelogue in which he traverses his adopted land from end to end and finds both folly and glory in the landscape and the people. Well worth a read. Here’s what I had to say about it in 2020.

Obviously, I had read the book before but I seemed to lose my copy so when I saw a used copy quite cheaply, I grabbed it and started reading. After only a couple of pages, it seemed entirely familiar to me but it was a fun read, so I had no objection to re-reading it. Now, of course, since I liked reading it, there was no problem but it did occur to me that I could have known in advance. Since 2016, I’ve kept a little database of all the books I read, with short capsule summaries of them and a star-rating. If I pick up a book and think “hmm – have I already read this? And if so, did I like it… is it worth looking at again?” I could refer to that file of books and quickly remember if I had or not, or at least if I had in the past eight years or so. But I seldom remember to look at that database!

Anyway, I am in awe of some of my regular readers who read several books per week – Keith, the Nostalgic Italian for instance who seems to post reviews of ones he finishes weekly if not more often. I just am not that fast or prolific a reader. But the list of books is now well past 100 and hopefully approaching 200 some time soon. Kind family members helped me put together a new set of four or five waiting to be consumed.

So I got thinking, of all those books, which have I enjoyed the most? So I went through and came up with my personal Top 10 for both fiction and non-fiction and will list them here. Obviously, it’s entirely subjective, limited to books I’ve read in that time span (which are outnumbered by ones I haven’t, roughly 50 million to one I imagine) and my own subjective ratings. Not to mention, I graded many the same so it becomes even more complicated to pick the “best”. But I’ll try to do that and merely say if you’re bored and looking for a good read, these might fit the bill. I won’t describe them, but if you’re curious, you can look them up on something like “Goodreads” or else leave a comment and I’ll try to elaborate a bit. Some I’ve linked to reviews I already posted of them.

FICTION :

10 Before We Say Goodbye (Toshikozu Kawaguchi)

9 The Decent Proposal (Kemper Donovan)

8 Shotgun Love Songs (Nickolas Butler)

7 Liberty (Garrison Keiller)

6 How To Stop Time (Matt Haig)

5 The Midnight Library (Matt Haig)

4 Where the Crawdads Sing (Delia Owens)

3 Standing In the Rainbow (Fannie Flagg)

2 To Kill a Mockingbird (Harper Lee)

1 Peyton Place (Grace Metallious)

NON-FICTION :

10 Life & Times of The Thunderbolt Kid (Bill Bryson)

9 The Big Year (Mark Obmascik)

8 Road to Little Dribbling (Bill Bryson)

7 Imminent (Luis Elizondo)

6 Hillbilly Elegy (JD Vance)

5 The Soundtrack of My Life (Clive Davis)

4 Blink (Malcolm Gladwell)

3 Freakonomics (Levitt & Dubner)

2 Outliers (Malcolm Gladwell)

1 The Tipping Point (Malcolm Gladwell)

So there you go, a few suggestions to pass a dull winter’s day, and I think I may have given myself a few more books to look at again!

*By the way, in case you’re wondering I will say as much as this about #6 on my non-fiction list. I don’t really like Vance’s politics that much and put it there not as a political statement, but rather because I found it an interesting memoir and description of Appalachian America that was well-written. It certainly is an eye-opening account of what it is like in that part of the country or to be from that region.

Gas Stations, Texas Style

Time to go back to John at The Sound of One Hand Typing for a weekly writing prompt! As usual, he has several good ideas this time around, and this time I’ll go for the one about writing about “distance”:

It’s been said everything is bigger in Texas. Well, in my experience, there’s some truth to that, but certainly not everything. But pickup trucks, state flags, pride in said state flags, yep, bigger. And one more thing – gas stations! Because some would say only Texas could have come up with a gas station and convenience store big enough, bold enough, that people will drive a long distance to go visit it. And to do so, Buc-ees has to be no ordinary place to fill the car and get a bag of chips on the go. Buc-ees is indeed, no such ordinary place.

Buc-ees was started as a single gas station/convenience store in south Texas back in 1982, by two young businessmen, one of whom had been nicknamed “Beaver” since he was a kid. So, why not have a friendly beaver with buck teeth for the logo and mascot? And, unlike most gas stations, they wanted to make it one which will be “an immaculate place in which to heed the call of nature.” A gas station with a washroom that doesn’t make you gag… that alone is worth going the extra mile for. And that remains one of their core attractions. But Buc-ees is so much more than that. As Forbes put it, “with the brass beaver near the entrance, the big Buc-ees feels less like a convenience store than a Texas-themed amusement park.”

So it does. Starting with the snacks. Sure you can get national brand chips or chocolate bars inside, but the star is their own take-out restaurant featuring things like hot brisket sandwiches, burritos, pulled pork, jerky in a rainbow’s worth of different flavors, and of course, beaver nuggets – something of a caramel-coated popcorn. And once you’ve tamed your appetite, you’re ready to walk around and look at the store which is chockful of all things beaver. Which sounds a bit more suggestive than it is, come to think about it. But if you’re in the market for a new t-shirt, sweatshirt, socks, pair of slippers, baseball cap, lunch bag, kitchen towel, bath towel, Christmas nutcracker , clock, baseball or in all likelihood dog poop-and-scoop bag, why not have one adorned with the cheery beaver?

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The Buc-ees beaver has become almost as ubiquitous in the Lone Star State as the silver-and-blue Dallas Cowboys lone star. People really love their Buc-ees, and will bypass many another gas station or store to travel the 60 or more miles between them on the highways. And yes, they really are bigger… the biggest one of the 50 currently in operation is 77 000 square feet, or about 2/3 the size of a typical Walmart superstore. Many have triple-digit numbers of gas pumps.

Buc-ees have a few locations elsewhere now; we’ll see if others have the drive to literally drive an extra hour or so, bypassing any number of Walmarts, Sunocos and Wendys to find a sweatshirt with a seasonal beaver on it and a brisket sandwich. 

A clean washroom, good hot food, more cute souvenir stuff than you can shake a beaver-cut stick at. Sounds like a plan for a successful business plan. A Texas-sized one as it turns out.

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