When I was in high school, I tried to get out of reading books whenever I could.
In particular, I remember acing a test on To Kill a Mockingbird by renting and watching the movie.
It was the perfect crime. No one could easily track my rental. Too bad today’s youth don’t have that advantage:
Either my town has a weakness for Steinbeck and 1940s dramas or there’s a book report due soon.
I’m gonna bet on the latter.