Pizzey's Perch

When I was 8, my par­ents got me a library card. It allowed me to bor­row up to three books at a time. Books took me to won­drous and oth­er­wise inac­ces­si­ble places, put me in the com­pa­ny of fas­ci­nat­ing ideas and peo­ple. Advo­cates of the book ban­ning move­ment sluic­ing across the U.S.,… Read the rest