I know, I know. The title of this blog is "The Library Lady Rants". And lately, there's been precious little about the library. Beginning to wonder if I DO work in a library?
Well, you could go back and find some of my reference rants, or some of my rants about the nutty mothers who think that a child should start participating in library programs around the same time as the stump of their umbilical cord dries up. They're there, along with some shaking my head at our head office and a few moans about the village who are missing their idiot-- we'd like to return him and get him out of our staff room.
And speaking of the village idiot:
I: An actual office conversation.
(I couldn't make this stuff up if I tried)
D, our young, smart reference librarian consults me on policy because I am one of the building officers:
D: Library Lady, is it ok for a guy to be trimming his hair in the men's room?"
Me: Nope. Definitely not.
Nebbish: (a.k.a. our village idiot, see here and here for more): Aw, come on, Library Lady, people do lots of things in public restrooms.
L: I know that, but it doesn't mean it's okay for them to DO things.
Nebbish:Oh, I mean perfectly legal things. I mean, I've done LOTS of things in restrooms
Young (and smart) circulation clerk: That's between you and your god, Nebbish.
Nebbish:Oh, but I mean things like changing your clothes in the bathroom.
L: We've all done THAT. I change my clothes for ballet at the bathroom in the Y twice a week. But what we're talking about here is a HYGIENE issue. Someone cutting their hair is leaving hair all over the place.
Nebbish: Women put their makeup on in the bathroom.....
L: Nebbish, if you want to put on lipstick in the men's room, that's fine with me. Knock yourself out....
I did not comment on the fact (he's told us) that he and his wife have separate bathrooms and she doesn't want him using hers. Because personally, if I was meshugge enough to be married to him I would want not only a separate bathroom, but a separate bedroom. And preferably in a different house in a different city in a different state.....
That's what our circ manager calls the Reference department manager, the manager of our archival collection and one of our circulation staff-- the three of them together are wayyy too much testosterone for one library.
The machine in question was locked and the keys had disappeared. The machine was going to be junked, but they needed to open it to remove whatever coinage remained.
So they dragged it outside.My assistant suggested just prying it open. Yeah, right.
The reference manager got out a hammer.
And he whacked it.
And whacked it.
And whacked it.
Well, that's one way to get out your aggressions towards our problem patrons!
Finally, they got it open and after more smashing, got out the coin box. They were also going to cut several cables, but I managed to show them that you could just unscrew them.
After all, I'm a GIRL
When everything had been removed, the reference manager literally HEAVED the machine across the lawn, several times. And then they THREW it onto the library van.
Just another average, boring day in the library!