I read books, I write about books, I would probably marry a book if I could find one who liked me enough. Three words to describe me mature, irresponsible, contradictory, unreliable...oh...that's four...
We visit the site. We drool over the lovely books. We click the 'buy' button. Probably we click the 'buy' button lots of times.
Then after a little while, that familiar brown cardboard parcel arrives in the post and we rip it open and carry our pile of goodies to our special reading place.
But did you ever wonder what happens between the click and the parcel?
Here is Amazon, from the inside. Wow!