Superman, Yes I Can

C has decided he is disgusted with our library's collection of comics/graphic novels, and has taken it on himself to change it. He is fairly systematically preparing a list of what he considers to be the classics, as well as going through all the books he can possibly bear to part with (which is most) and preparing to give them to the library. He has already met with the librarian to discuss his ideas and what kind of approvals he might need. I am quite proud.

On Sunday, C and I went to a charity event, buying (donated) pottery bowls to help support a soup kitchen. Meanwhile, we are looking at joining a farming group whose members donate their labor and gardening knowledge on a reasonable basis. (I live next to two farming towns, so this is actually a very rational thing - that is, it's not a bunch of city-dwellers trying to create a random farm, but a bunch of random farmers assisting an extra farm.) The results are a gigantic produce garden, the results of which go to the local food pantry - their main source of fresh fruits and vegetables.

It's good to have good things to share.