We’re not here to count fines.
We’re here to save lives.
Thomas Reeves passed away peacefully on a Tuesday morning at 7
AM. His wife said he was holding his library card when he died. His motorcycle club has established a reading program in his name, bringing books to children in hospitals and shelters across the state.
The letter he left me said simply: “Thank you for seeing the boy inside the biker. Thank you for giving me peace. See you in the great green room, ma’am. Goodnight, moon.”
Goodnight, Thomas. Goodnight.
