How a librarian I never met ruined my day. And how you can not do the same thing to someone else.
I promise there is a greater point to this blog, but I'm going to make you read my story first. So, the other day a librarian in a discussion group I belong to posted a picture of a bunch of Danielle Steel books arranged by color. She said that she made them look like a rainbow because she really hates them and wanted to like them a little more. In a comment, I asked her if it helped, because I truly resent letting Danielle Steel have any space on my shelves. (It will take me hours to find this actual post again, or I would give you exact quotes.) But notice at this point that I'm not saying I don't give DS any shelf space or that I refuse to let patrons check out DS. I simply resent giving shelf space to DS novels. This morning I see that someone has tagged me in a comment in this group, so I head over to see what's up. It's a comment by a librarian I don't know. She's never met me, I've never met her. She has commented on my comment by saying somet...