I love old dime novels. They're like little time capsules that smell a little funky and have been chewed on by rats. These books you see here, for instance, were unearthed from my grandmother's attic. They're probably not as sophisticated as the books I read for my English classes last quarter, but how can I say no classics such as James Bond, Jules Verne, and a cover of Yul Brynner as a robot gunslinger?
How about you? Do you have anything special on your summer reading list?