I devoured Hardy Boys books between the ages of 8 and 12. I must have at least 50 blue hardback Hardy Boys books in my basement. I still remember the thrill of saving up my weekly allowance until I had enough to walk to the local book store and pick up the next volume.
Speaking of hackneyed writing, I laughed and cried while reading this essay. It definitely became a part of me.
Speaking of hackneyed writing, I laughed and cried while reading this essay. It definitely became a part of me.