Premise: They had bookshelves, um, that my daddy built, that were built in bookshelves and he um, they were filled up with books, and one summer, I remember when I was a teenager, I just made it a mission to read as many of those books as I could, and I plowed, they were fiction most of them.

Hypothesis: One summer I was stuck home most of the days so I read a lot of books.
Relation: neutral