Yesterday my wife and I brought our daughter to the pediatrician for a quick checkup. As I walked through the waiting room, baby in tow, I noticed a woman sitting on the far side of the room, reading SOMETHING MISSING.
It was thrilling. Someone was sitting there, reading my book.
Now it turns out that this woman is a friend, a former student-teacher, but I didn't realize this initially, as her head was buried deep within the pages. Even so, I was pretty excited.
My first SOMETHING MISSING sighting “in the wild.”