I'm not even joking when I say I picked this up from the library.
I spend about an hour reading every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at the library because I carpool with my brother to class, and he has an hour long class right after my last one. On any day of the week, I'm usually reading a copy of Science or Mental Floss. Sometimes I'll pick up something else like Environment or Scientific American or American Rifleman or, of course, National Geographic, but I always pick up a copy of Science. Unsurprisingly, I'm one of about two people that reads Science in that library. Everyone else goes for People or Us or something like that, but it's not like I expected to not see these people in community college. Anyways, sometimes I'll go and check out books on evolution or environmental conservation, but yesterday I realized there's a whole section in the library for medicine, and I've taken an interest lately. So of course I went for the biggest, baddest book they had available. I tend to not really take the books out of the library because 1. I don't have a backpack, 2. nobody ever checks out the books I want, and 3. I'd look fucking weird carrying around a ten pound book simply titled Textbook of Medicine. Sadly, my brother's taken to skipping his classes, so my reading time gets shaved a bit, and I haven't really gotten into this one. It has a gnarly picture of neurofibromatosis the first few pages in. Nice.