My doggerel is not quite up to the level of the immortal and inimitable Ted Giesel, but here goes.
There were ciders and cookies to be had
Presents for mom and presents for dad.
Presents for Steph, and presents for B.
Presents for dogs.
And presents for me.
Thanks to Pablo The Stubbornly Blogless for noticing the work of that oddly-named fellow whose book appears on the left.
Not shown: An Alphabetical Life, in which Wendy Werris relates tales of the booktrade from the wild & crazy days of the 1970s (thanks, Carlos) and From Jihad to Jesus, by Jerry Rassamini.
And, last but not least... the Golden Helmet of Mambrino! (About which more later)
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