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Phooey, I thought, it's Sunday, the library is closed. Oh well, I'll go hang out at the bookstore.
But instead of walking by as I planned, I automatically turned my steps down the street to the library entrance. There I found about fifty people waiting around in front. I asked someone what the crowd was for, and he said they were waiting for the library to open. (insert visions of last night's Wii release here)
But no, they were not camping out. Turns out the hours changed. Still, fifty people 10 minutes early on a Sunday is pretty awesome to me.
*Edit: Some hours later and not connected at all, but doesn't need its own entry... "He's bowing to you... Oh, she's looking now, bow again."*
But instead of walking by as I planned, I automatically turned my steps down the street to the library entrance. There I found about fifty people waiting around in front. I asked someone what the crowd was for, and he said they were waiting for the library to open. (insert visions of last night's Wii release here)
But no, they were not camping out. Turns out the hours changed. Still, fifty people 10 minutes early on a Sunday is pretty awesome to me.
*Edit: Some hours later and not connected at all, but doesn't need its own entry... "He's bowing to you... Oh, she's looking now, bow again."*
