When Grandpa Moe died, it took months and several rented skips to clear out the piles of rotted paper and the millions of printed words left behind.About a thousand books were salvageable.A guy my grandfather had met somewhere came and picked these up, and made them into Moe's Bookmobile a sort of performance-art-piece-cum-public-service that was, we all felt, very much in Moe's spirit.
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