One ticket to Xanth, please

Bought My Oldest Girl, age 13, a tattered old paperback copy of the first book in the Piers Anthony Xanth series, A Source of Magic.

Such great memories – like an old, old friend.

And talk about a portal to another world. Wow. I hope you love them like I did, kiddo.

Dusty in here… Is someone cutting onions?