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Trying to get back from Copenhagen (more on that next) at the Seattle Center, I realized I didn't know how the 358-northbound operated up there. I muddled around and eventually hopped on a 5 that I happened to catch at a bus stop. So I got dropped off on top of Phinney Ridge, and, looking for weekly papers still around, stepped into the Couth Buzzard bookstore, and, once I was in, had to have a little browse around, and thus noticed that they do have a hardcover sf section, which I thought they didn't. Some interesting oldish stuff to find in hc: I picked up Wilson Tucker and Fred Hoyle.