Fun incident occurred with me today.
Zabezhala change in library books for grandfather, who is sick for some time and could not also be busy running around the city, as before.
It cost just open the door, punched in the nose a special book smell, which neither is not mistaken. One of my favorite scents, by the way (sorry not produce such fragrances: D). Passed a huge pile of books, chose new, be happy pobrodiv between racks and hand pogladiv Roots favorite books. And a forward when I issued the forms, in order to put his signature.
All libraries for many years are familiar with my deduley and treat it with great reverence, but because I absentia came under their mercy. Nice librarian, a middle-aged woman, tenderly looked at me out of the thick glasses frames, Yuri Alekseyevich interested in health. Later, the conversation went on the books and their place in my life. I imbue atmosphere of a library, and quite rasslabilas, desirously okinuv glance Hall, pronounced: “I would not spend a librarian refused. Tak love books!”
Oh, my … golova-goloveshka good Aunty immediately spohvatilas where neither beard ponabezhali other equally good and rabotnichki prinyalis going have me, “Why not? We just need.” I tried to argue something, but perebit engaging librarians not possible.
When it did, I was able to insert this and said that I already have work, the Aunty apparently despondent, and only one of them, the one that issued me a book, with the last hope protyanula: “You and probably will be able to work with PCs … And at that your work while you would get five thousand? “
Do not become severely upset good library, and only modestly replied: “Five thousand get” without specifying the exact salary.
Ah … bednye-bednye librarians …
No one wants to spend? Just remember, knowledge of the PC Required
