I just noticed that Dr. Seuss’s Oh, The Places You’ll Go! is making its annual pilgrimage up the charts which can only mean that it must be graduation season.
A word to the wise:
High school and college graduates don’t want a copy of Oh, The Places You’ll Go! as a graduation present. They’d rather have an iPod. Or a Miata. Keep in mind that this bright-eyed, fresh-faced graduate with their whole life in front of them might someday be your primary caregiver as you enter your twilight years of reflection and remembrance. The last thing you want to hear as the pillow is placed firmly but insistently over your face is, “Oh, the places you’ll go.”
I suggest the 60GB one. In black.