I don't remember my father reading to me, but I remember him telling me bedtime stories. I got to pick what was in them, and then he'd make them up.
“I no longer buy papers or tabloids or magazines or read blogs. I used to. But it was just filling up my day with hatred.”
“Correcting it, I don't know; just shedding the light of day on it is a first major step, being one of the earliest generations not to just accept the words.”