metanoiamuseum asked: Don't make me tell the story of the time I bought a hardcover copy of Eating Animals in an airport for 25 bucks. Don't make me!
Tell me.
Edit: She told me:
Well, like the tale of the labradoodle who wet her fur when she sniffed her owner, I was at the Virgin bookstore at the Boston Logan Airport and found Foer’s new book and impulsively spent all the money I had in my pocket on a vegetarian manifesto.
And the year was 2009. And everybody was kung-fu fighting.
