No, wait! Don't go!! I'll make it up to you, promise...
For starters, here's a picture of the most important place to me in my formative years: the public library in my small town.
It's still standing and still looks exactly the same, except that the trees in front are gigantic now. Or maybe they're not even the same trees; who the hell knows?
It almost seems like an anachronism that there are still little hometown libraries around, in this age of tax-cutting and privitization. My grandmother was a librarian. Wasn't it beautiful when the librarians of America fought back against the Patriot Act?
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I love librarians: their quiet strength, their desire to further enable our education. Oh, and when they throw off their glasses and let their hair down!
if we ever visit your small town again (that's a mighty big if) we should spend the whole time in the library. like i have to convince you.
Ah, Lucy Starcrest. The hospital hasn't been the same since you retired for a stay at Trembling Pines. In fact, we're losing patients!
Dr. Duke Lake
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