On the flight from Des Moines to Charlotte I sat next to a woman who noticed the book I was carrying,Hitler’s Priest.She stated’my brother is reading that book and is loving it.”I gently informed her that I had written the book and while we were on the tarmac waiting to take off she texted her brother. He immediately replied and for the next few minutes we chatted about the book. A friend of mine, an author ,told me years ago to carry my books everywhere because you never know what interesting experiences they might provide.