The last few weeks, I have been a little more obsessed with hunting down used/old books--"a little more" is an understatement. Now and then, I go through this phase. On random drives especially to small towns, I cannot pass up a used bookstore. Cannot. Will not. This is why Portland and even Vancouver, WA can be dangerous. In fact, some of my favorites are a product of my horrible sense of direction and propensity to drive aimlessly.
I've found a new favorite place to hunt. More on that later ... and if I ever chance upon them again during their business hours. Doubtful.