A woman was reading it; I didn’t see the cover, only the heading of the page she had open.
“Chapter 6: Will your child be obsolete by 30?”
Umm… I’m not sure what to make of that.
(Internet research reveals the chapter belongs to the book “Rich Kid, Smart Kid”. Very uncomfortable book for me. I’m not sure which part of my discomfort comes from the total lack of grace it conveys, and which part comes from my own dissatisfaction at not being as rich or smart as I ‘should be’.)