Of all the reasons we have to just die quietly in our current house, our biggest is getting rid of our books. Because there’s no market (not a decent, reliable one) for old books. And we have books in almost every room in our [two-story, not in the least suitable for old bones] home. So at some point we’ll have to call 800-GOT-JUNK and fill a couple dumpsters. And then sit and cry. :-(