Anywho, last summer (2011) I read lots of books by and for birders. Sort of a theme for the summer.
This summer, I read a dozen or so Ranger memoires. There are lots of rangers who are recently retired who have taken pen to paper. Apparently, you can publish a book about rangering with no problems, but blogging about rangering is worrisome. Go figure.
|Here's one I missed. Gunna have to try to find a copy.|
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