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Bathroom Reading

I don't know what most people think about reading material in the bathroom. I guess some might think it's gross or weird, and some might think of it as completely normal. I personally prefer to use that time for thinking, not reading.

My parents, however, are avid bathroom readers. They have a basket of books and magazines by their toilet to ensure they will always have something to read. It's not light reading material by any means, either. My dad has books on Judiasm, the History of Egypt, and tons of past issues of the magazine Biblical Archeology Review. Awesome.

The newest addition to this library made me laugh:

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I'm glad my dad is using his time wisely for the family's personal protection. Thanks Dad!

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Jane said…
Have I ever told you your blog is so funny? I don't even remember how I found it now (Val's blog?) but I love reading it!

Your parents' bathroom books are hilarious!

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