This weekend was the beginning of the Friends of the Library booksale here in our little county; I have said before it is the big social event of the season (two seasons actually as there is one in October & one in April, but October is the biggie). This year we saw more people than I can list here, or that's all it would be. One interesting twist, though, the first day of the sale over lapped with Pride Days here in town. As a result there were slews of people sporting rainbows, of course; several same-sex couples hand-in-hand & I overheard more than one conversation between rainbow-wearer & FOL library volunteer clarifying "yes, we do this right about now every year" in both directions. What I did not see was a single Dove World clan member. No Islam is of the Devil t-shirts, no lighters or matches to be seen anywhere in the religious volumes section. In fact, Dove-clan were deemed so unlikely to appear there were not even police posted around that area. There were plenty of officers, mostly directing traffic around the hoards of pedestrians lugging crates of books from the sale across Main Street. & they all looked happy to be there, actually.
A & I usually walk in together, look at each other & say "see ya". Sooner or later we will trip over each other, sometimes more than once. If he needs to find me I spend a lot of time in children's books & poetry. He can be found in engineering, science or depending on the size of the crowd, taking breaks next to the big bay doors at the back where the temperature is likely to be several degrees cooler than the rest of the warehouse.
This year I made major inroads in 746. In fact, I hardly left that part of the building at all & when I did, my bag was so heavy I had trouble lifting it. I only made it from there to the lower 700s when A came looking for me (Okay that's a lie, I did a quick cruise through 821 & found what I think might be the very translation of Canterbury Tales that A***** has been so happy with & bought it for 75cents).
Most of my books came from 746 though. There has been a knitting, quilting, etc renaissance in the past few years & in order to make way for the new stuff they have to clear out some of the old stuff. That much of the old stuff on the way out deals with garment construction specifically bodes very well for those purchases. I was sorry to see Judy Chicago on the weeded table but not sorry to bring her home.
It was a good day.
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