i just found my 11 year old copy of the lion, the witch, and
the warddrobe. I first read it when I was 10. In it is a post-it
sheet that a professor wrote, telling me to return the book
once I was finished with it. I remember watching the BBC version
of the movie all the time. All Edmund wanted was turkish delight,
and he was quite the fuck up. I miss being a kid sometimes.
my scanner is actin'a'foo.
(also apparently a kid named Roberto Boyce apparently had this
book too.)