Yesterday I went to my old high school to borrow a banner to display at an upcoming reunion.
To get into the school, I had to speak to two security guards. It was natural to schmooze a bit. I learned that one guard is writing a book. The other's wife is writing a book.
A secretary in the principal's office is writing a book.
A science teacher is writing a book.
The principal's son is writing a book.
It sometimes seems like more people are writing than reading. (However, one of the guards took my picture and will order one of my books.)