Library
Posted by Paul at January 31st, 2007
I work at the only library in a major metropolis with no sign-up software on the internet computers. Instead, we write your name down on a sheet: “You have computer #4 at 12:30. Let the person sitting there know it’s your time…” Because — in case you didn’t know — library patrons are all identical automatons who follow rules to the letter. They’re not a mixture of people in some sort of life crisis, depressives, schizophrenics, spoiled children, and clueless seniors. No, no, no. They all fit seamlessly into our “system.” No confusion, no arguments here!
Oh, and look — a coffee shop is being built in the lobby. It will open any day now. What’s that you say? Why would they build a coffee shop when none of the copy machines or microfilm readers work? Silly library user. The library director knows what’s best. For instance, on Saturday morning she took the library’s copy of the New York Times and put it on a desk… somewhere. Nobody could find it for hours. Ha, ha. Silly coffee shop, I mean library director. And all those silly library patrons, blaming yours truly for not knowing where the paper was. Did I mention the coffee shop will also sell fudge? Yum…


