Started twice...never finished.

I really enjoyed the Peanuts cartoons as a kid.

There was something that connected with me in a way that other Sunday Morning comics didn’t. In hindsight, it was the adult psychology and timeless philosophies that Charles Schultz connected with. I still enjoy the comics quite a bit.

I fully intended to read this book, a biography of Charles Schultz’s life, but never could get past the first couple of chapters. It was a good read, it just wasn’t connecting with me.

I guess I don’t always care about where the things I love came from.

See below. Patton, as always, says it best.

Goodbye, Charles Schultz biography…inspire someone else please.