Sunday, February 8, 2009
Card Catalog
The summer of third grade I was offered a quarter for every book I read. (by my father.) We had a field trip to Natrona County Library the same year. I loved the library. I loved the corner with the turquoise and white headphones. I loved the tapes ad albums (not cd's). I loved the movie days (herbie car movies) fantastic. The older I got I loved the magazines. I learned all about Meg Ryan from that library. I loved the card catalog most of all. The smell the feeling. I never thought it would ever be outdated. It was a perfect feeling right? Today I listened to a book on cd. what have I done? I cheated on paper. I'm so ashamed. There is a book I checked out from that library that I don't remember the name of. I was a junior in high schoool on New Year's Eve and stayed up all night reading this book. Something about a dungeon and a boy I fell in love with. It's a glimmer that I've been trying to magnify. Which reminds me of the microfiche. I miss microfiche.
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