...that I offended the library patron. He strode angrily away. I think my response was perfectly within reason. Did he ask me to find sensitive information? No, he gave me his business card and suggested coffee sometime. I said, "oh" and then laughter errupted. Other than the thirty year age difference, his inability read my nametag correctly and the general arrogance of his demeanor, the incident was flattering. However, upon reading the card, I discovered in additon to his office address in NUNAVUT, he had provided his local phone number, email, and home address.
His home address?
For what? Dreaming of a late night one-on-one reference visit?
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hahaha! This attracting people while on the reference desk thing is getting more frequent, eh? heehee. I can just imagine you laughing at the guy who gave you his card.
cool blog. keep it going -- I'll probably be checking it once in a while to get the scoop on what's happening with you...
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