I love my local library and feel privileged to have such access to books, music, and movies there, but sometimes I have to roll my eyes. The parking lot at this branch is small and one lane, with slant-in slots on one side for the first half and on both sides in the second half. Of course since it’s one lane, there’s just one entrance and one exit at opposite ends similar to a drive-through. As I pulled into the parking lot today I noticed all the first half slots were filled, so I continued on, but then saw a car slowly coming at me the wrong direction. I slowly pulled forward hoping the driver would realize the error as I got closer. Then I realized she was trying to back into a slot. That makes no sense in this lot since that would only cause her to be facing the wrong way when leaving. All the slots are slanted the same way, unlike some lots where they go both directions and the lanes are wide enough for two-way traffic. She’d have to make a sharp 120° left turn to exit the right way, so it’s triple the work parking and again leaving. I watched as she pulled in, which took twice as long as it should, and then passed her to park in one of the last slots. As I got out I realized she had parked so crookedly she’d taken up three slots!
After that great start I went in to get my book, which was on hold. I checked it out, no problem. I’d noticed that my wife also had a book, as I always check for her and vice versa; so I checked hers out with the copy of her card I carry. At the end of the usual process, instead of a message saying the book has been checked out, a big red warning screen popped up saying the item “could not be added to your account” and to see the librarian. So I went to the desk and stood there watching as both librarians ignored me and kept talking to each other about something. Finally one of them came up to the counter and offered to help. I explained what happened and she took my wife’s card and scanned it. She said the problem was that my wife had left her library card in the reader and needed to come to the desk herself to retrieve it. My wife had in fact left her card there accidentally a few days ago, but she had already gone back and retrieved it. This flummoxed the librarian because the computer told her no that hadn’t happened. She almost argued with me but rummaged around in the drawer where the found items are kept and couldn’t find it; so then she decided the computer must be wrong, and proceeded to clear that blockage. She told me it was handled and I could leave. I asked her if the book had completed checkout and she said yes. So I left.
But wait! There’s more. When I walked out, the electronic sensor set off the alarm beep, so I went back in. The librarian was reflummoxed and checked again to see that the book had been checked out okay. Then she realized that it wasn’t my wife’s book that set off the alarm, but mine. She checked that and it showed as checked out to me. She said the machine is supposed clear the electronic thingy in the book when I check it out, but apparently hadn’t, due to the book’s thickness, so she took my book and rubbed it around a few times on her own electronic pad. She handed it back and told me not to worry about it and to just keep on going if it happens again. So I went to leave again, but there was a lady coming in and another going out at the same time. I tailed right behind the lady exiting just as the other lady tried to enter. The alarm bells and beeps went louder and longer this time. The lady I tailed yelped and went back to the librarian thinking she had set it off. I got out of there while the getting was good as the other lady stared at me, no doubt sure I had just stolen a book and was escaping. As I approached my car, I saw that the badly parked car was gone and all three slots were now filled with cars parked correctly. Sigh.