While in college I discover, much to my dismay, I was known as the family mooch. Other than a propensity for hitting up siblings for a donout anytime we passed the bakery I was confused by this designation. I certainly didn't think of myself as a mooch and I couldn't think of any specific examples (ignoring my previously mentioned fondness for donuts) of excessive freeloading to justify the label.
All that is about to change. I just ran across a posting on
Lifehacker.com about
bookMooch. Not only is the concept of giving new life to books I have already enjoyed a great one, but the artwork on the site by Andrice Arp reminds be of how I like to play with my kids (throwing them around, watching them run away, throwing them around some more). Check it out.
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