Maurice Sendak - RIP. Thank you for Where the wild things are. A classic timeless tale that was read to me by my mother and I read it to my nephew. There was a time in my life where I would go to book signings all the time. Once I misread an ad that stated they were having a children's where the wild things are day that was listed in the book signing events. My dumb ass shows up wanting to get the book signed for my nephew. I wander around the mad house for a few minutes before I realize the error of my ways. In my frustration I did manage to get the guy in the striped wild thing costume to sign my book anyway.
We both laughed.
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