If you had told Very Young Me that the next time I read the same Harry Harrison/Stainless Steel Rat book, I would be using the gentle weight of a palm-held microcomputer, capable of a hundred million different functions (and capable of doing all of these things without any form of cabling), to hold down the pages against the breeze, I strongly suspect Very Young Me would have a largely boggled brain.
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I read The Stainless Steel Rat many years ago. Can’t remember what it was about, but I know I was in my Harry Harrison phase at the time and read every one of his books that I could find in the rather meagre Science Fiction section of our local book shop.
Things are so much easier now with my Kindle.