Interesting Regional Variation
My layover for my Thanksgiving flights was in Charlotte, NC. While heading from one terminal to another (they have rocking chairs to sit on in one of the main atriums!), I stopped in the bookstore, like you do.
Normally airport bookstores are not exciting - magazines, bestseller, bestseller, seasonal book, bestseller. This time I checked out the genre section to see if anything interesting was going on and did a quick sweep of the shelves (oooooo, Malcolm Gladwell's Outliers! OMG $30 never mind).
Then, in the center of this smallish store, given the same amount of space as any sudoku book, any book on Christmas miracle pets, I came upon this (sorry about the blur - bad lighting and nothing to steady the camera against):
Is Charlotte some weird center of Scientology? Has an agent infiltrated the ranks of this one lonely airport store? Is he or she valiantly trying to get the word out to the masses, before inevitably being cut down by the pissed off forces of capitalism?
Have they issued new editions or something?