So the end is near for good old Borders. It's a sad time for book lovers everywhere. I was a big fan of Borders. I feel a special connection to one particular store 1,100 miles away from where I'm sitting. It plays a huge role in a certain chapter of my life. I remember when it was set to open in Baton Rouge. Now it's set to close.
But a lot happened between "chapter one" and "the end" for Borders:
My BFF worked for the company for years, working her way across Louisiana back to her hometown of Baton Rouge. I was also living in the Red Stick, and had become a hermit in my apartment.
But the clouds began to part when the BFF and Borders arrived. In a time when I was retreating from all things social, Borders became my favorite place to go. I loved being greeted by my best friend, then disappearing to find some new non-fiction. I was never disappointed. Borders introduced me to terms like Kobo, Paperchase, Manga and spider wrap, and the BFF had to identify all of them for me!
The book store became a sanctuary for me, a place I could visit when there didn't seem like anywhere else to go. And it wasn't just shopping. The BFF made sure I was near the front of the line for book signings and guest lectures. Even when I resisted, the BFF got me out of my apartment and back into my life. She made sure I started enjoying myself again.
So thank you, Borders. Thank you for transferring my BFF to Baton Rouge just when I needed her most!
Your welcome!
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