There was a time when I was incapable of walking into a Barnes & Noble without spending $50. I loved to wander the aisles and find books I never would have sought out on my own. It’s how I started reading Christopher Moore’s books (the cover of You Suck drew me in like a moth to a flame). But things started to change…
My betrayal of Barnes & Noble started the day the Kindle was announced. It was love at first sight. Even the advertisement with the Kindle leaning next to a stack of books seemed aimed directly at me. Not only did the Kindle look sleek and super-gadgety next to the stack of enormous books, but I had just purchased two of those books at Barnes & Noble (Freakonomics and Lisey’s Story). I have yet to read one of them (Lisey’s Story) because of its ridiculous weight. I can’t read it on the train because it weighs more than the rest of the things in my bag combined. I can’t read it while lounging on the couch because I just don’t have the arm strength to hold that giant book over my head for more than fifteen minutes.
The mind-cheating continued as I lusted after the sold-out Kindle. I desperately wanted to drop $400 and wait my turn in line to get one. But I was saving for a wedding, and had another gadget to buy for my husband-to-be as a wedding present (a Canon Rebel XTi, if you must know). Luckily, he noticed my gadget lust, despite frequent trips to Barnes & Noble. He bought me a Kindle for a wedding gift. And while it was still sold out, the Kindle arrived promptly when we got back from our honeymoon.
The unboxing was a beautiful thing. Oh look! It comes in a fake book! How clever! Oooh…a leather cover. And look at that screen! Have you ever seen anything like it?
As I said, it was love at first sight.
Within minutes I had connected the Kindle to my Amazon account and had purchased my first Kindle book – On Writing by Stephen King (read my review here). I had been meaning to read this book for years, and within seconds I owned it, and I hadn’t even put my shoes on. I could tell the Kindle and I were going to be friends.
But what of my former love, Barnes & Noble? She didn’t sell Kindle books. After owning the Kindle for a couple of months, I had worked out this great system where I was constantly reading one book on the Kindle and one “real” book (to get through the stacks of books I had purchased at Barnes & Noble over the past couple of years, and never got around to reading). It was working so well…until a few days ago.
I was in Barnes & Noble spending a gift card I received for my birthday (everyone knows of my love affair with B&N). I had been thinking of picking up Jesse Kellerman’s new book, since I’m a big fan of his dad’s work. But when I saw the $24.99 price tag (which I wouldn’t have hesitated paying pre-Kindle), I immediately said to my husband, “It’ll only be $10 on the Kindle” and I put it back on the shelf. Worse, if I had been carrying my Kindle in my bag, as I usually do, I would have been able to purchase it, or add it to my Saved For Later list before even leaving the store.
So, while my love for Barnes & Noble hasn’t dimmed – I still go there and roam the aisles, or sit in the attached Starbucks (albeit reading my Kindle), and I even still buy the occasional book there – my Kindle has become my first love in books. It brings the bookstore to me, charges me less, and lets me carry all my books, magazines, and newspapers in one small 10 ounce package.