Today, I bought a secondhand book about Tsjoeikov, a famous Russian marshal. I am interested in books like that, but I especially liked that the book was filled with newspaper clippings from the early 1970s.  I have not counted how many clippings there are in the book, but I guess there are more than a hundred nice surprises. Secondhand bookstores are the best, and I (my wallet) am happy that I can only visit them once every two years when I am in Holland.