"What's your favorite book? All time. Or your favorite author?"
I hoped to hear a multi-syllabled East Indian word or name connected with some cyclic-tome on love and war and rebirth.
"Why, Sir?"
"I'm a blogger, writing for a writing festival."
"At The Forks? This is where all the people are going."
He scrunched his spectacled face. "I like Donald Trump books, you know, on getting rich, these things."
"Awesome. Ever read Tony Robbins?"
It was the only name I could recall that shared the genre.
"Anthony Robbins. Of course."
"You should check out this guy tomorrow talking at the University of Winnipeg, Brian Henderson, he's a writer."
"Does he speak about the power of positive thinking?"
"I think so. He's a poet. He's very positively received."
"Maybe I'll go then. Monday is my day off."
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