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It was also Ray Bradbury's favorite bookstore in his later years, as I wrote about in 2013 on the Huffington Post.
https://www.huffpost.com/entry/ray-br...

My husband remembers Spike as well and enjoyed this walk down memory lane.

Rivendell Books sold new books and was light and airy with a big orange cat that lounged where ever she wanted and loved being pet by the people perusing the shelves. Outside the store was a statue of Bilbo Baggins reading The Hobbit
The Bookery was a used book store that was crammed full of tall shelves filled with books. It was dark and cramped and smelt of old books with a skinny black cat that stalked the shelves relentlessly looking for mice.
I think the contrast between the store made them stand out vividly in my memories and I rember taking my saved up allowance and already read books to The Bookery to find a new but used treasure and then walking the short distance to Rivendell Books to find new releases or to fill a gap in a series that The Bookery did not have.
Sadly Rivendell Books is gone, but The Bookery still lives.

Jane Addams Books is another great bookstore in that area (that's still open). It's an old town house converted into a used bookstore. Very cozy and has a very interesting vintage children's book collection!

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My childhood bookstore, Nemitz's, sadly no longer exists. They had an extensive magazine & comic book selection in addition to the books; that's also where I first discovered this magical thing called Bowker's Books in Print, where you could find EVERY BOOK EVER MADE (well, it seemed like that) and even ask them to special-order books they didn't have on the shelf.
It was also my first real (post-paper route) job the summer before college and then whenever I'd be back home on breaks &c.
As you can surmise from the photo, this was the early/mid 1980s because they had added a basement full of arcade games at that particular point.


There was a used bookstore in my hometown, out in the middle of nowhere in a warehouse, ran by a retired guy and his wife. Huge place, two levels. Such a cool place.
Another cool used bookstore in my hometown was inside an old 3-story house converted to a commercial property. It was neat walking around through the various rooms... kinda like a smaller Powell's, but in a house.
Shoot, when I heard this thread on the podcast, I immediately thought of another one too... but I can't recall it right now.

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When I was a little older we would go to the Bookmobile. It would come once a month or in a parking lot of a local strip mall (that was safer than the library - it's in a terrible neighborhood). That's where I discovered R.L. Stine and the Babysitter's club.
I didn't really have a special bookstore like that in my youth. I grew up with very limited financial means so the library and its resources were how we read. All of those trips instilled a love of reading in me.


For me it was the Science Fantasy Bookstore in Cambridge Mass. It's long gone now. Back in the 1970s / 80s it was run as a labor of love by a guy named Spike. Never asked him his real first name or last name, he was just "Spike." Great selection of used and some new, all together in a walkup shop a few hundred yards from the Harvard Square Trolley stop. I went there many times and got most of my SF from that shop.
Spike knew more about science fiction that I ever could have gleaned. If I liked an author he knew similar ones. If it was just a particular book or series by an author I otherwise was meh about, he had suggestions. Or I just browsed the shelves and picked up whatever looked good. His stock was comprehensive.
Spike was always good for a conversation. At one point he asked me if I came from money. How he got that idea I don't know, we were middle class at most. A little delving showed that he did, and that the store was his way of living the life he wanted and giving back to the community he loved. I'd met so many obnoxious snooty uppers in Boston that his story was a refreshing surprise. Of all the monied class that I have met, Spike stands near Larry Niven in "best use of inherited money."