I stopped in the Beaverton Powells mostly to use the bathroom last night and walked away with a second copy of Barry Hughart's
Eight Skilled Gentlemen (perhaps for my mom) and Jacques Barzun's
From Dawn to Decadence. I've been more interested in history lately, though I'm still not quite sure what caused that interest.
posted by Kristin Buxton at 8:42 PM 
