Dav id and I were out that day doing one of those normal little trips that doesn’t feel like anything special while you’re in it. Just spending time together researching and looking for hidden gems in our neighborhood. Which is what lead us to Troops Bookstore. I think we were already halfway through the afternoon, when we stopped in at Troop’s Bookstore because we had been out running around anyway and I said I just wanted to “look for a minute.” That’s usually how it starts. Just a quick stop. Just a few minutes. Nothing planned. David was with me, and he was doing that thing where he lets me…