Nah, their fiction section may not have moved me, but the town library was awesome, all man-sized granite blocks and greek columns outside, yellow-pink polished marble on the inside with solid, chunky hardwood shelves and tables inside... and this in a town that barely broke a population in five digits, thanks to endowments from a rich guy back in the Roaring 20s. (The local Junior High School had the same.) I was friendly with the librarian too, if not to the point of influencing the collection. I still love that library smell, to the point I'll take laptop or a handheld device and find a reading chair in one of the more remote corners to perch and just enjoy being surrounded by books even as I stay glued to a digital screen to actually read.
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‎noli esse culus
‎noli esse culus