The following story took place yesterday in my library. Picture it...the three o'clock rush has just begun and the third child (7th grade) has come in to use the computer. Her teacher has given her an assignment to report on the California Wildfires. Of course the child does not have a library card and needs me to log her onto the computer.
Her: I need some stuff about them fires.
Me: In California?
Her: Yeah, does your computers have the internet?
Me: Yes.
Her: Where do I find the fire stuff?
Me: I'd just go to Yahoo! News, news.yahoo.com or cnn.com.
Her: How do you spell CNN?
Me: Um, C-N-N
Her: cmn
Me: No, C-N-N.
Her: cmm
Me: No, C-N as in Nickel.
Her: Oh, cnm.
Me: No. C-Nickel-Nickel
Her: cnn
Me: Yes, now type .com
Her: .om
Me: No.... .com
Her: .moc
Me: .com It has to go in that order.
Her: Oh, my nails get in the way of typing. (she gets to the correct site) There's a picture I need.
Me: That's not in California. That's a beach house fire in one of the Carolinas.
Her: That's okay I can use it.
Okay, so now I'm sitting at my desk telling the kids who are waiting for the computer that they must wait when I see her leaving and ask if she is finished.
Her: No, I've got to go get a drink (not allowed in the library) from the store. I'll just come back and use it.
Me: You have to sign back up and wait your turn.
Her: Okay.
She brings her drink back in the library. I run her out of the library. Every time a computer comes open she wants to get on and I repeat that she must wait her turn. Finally the moment comes and I have to log her back on. She is heartbroken to learn that she only has 12 minutes left on the computer because our computers are shut down from our main library. I'm now logging other children on the computer.
Her: Hey! Hey! I can't get on that page. What was it? (I'm ignoring her because I'm helping someone else.) Hey!
Me: I'll be with you when I'm finished helping this patron. Now, how may I help you?
Her: conn.com ain't working for me.
Me: CNN.COM take out the O!
Her: Oh.
I try to walk away but she calls me back.
Her: I can't get to what I was on before. We go back to where she was and she gets upset because she can't find anything she needs. I point out to her links to a bunch of stories and her reply is, "But what do I print?"
Me: Whatever you need but you have to pay for anything you print.
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
I can't believe my mom reads that!
No, my mom would not be caught dead reading anything about thugs or gangstas. However, a woman came in the other day and requested some racy titles. When the books came in she sent her kids in to get them. The girls were both dressed in private school uniforms and looked at the books and said, "I can't believe she's reading that!" It was totally priceless. I would love to have heard the conversation that occurred when they got in the car.
Oops! The Movie Store sign fell off the building.
Preach on! I just read this article and think it is absolutely true. We get people all the time complaining because we charge $1.00 per day per DVD if they are late. They fuss because we don't have 75 copies of the newest movies. "I'm sorry...did the sign say 'Movie Renting Place' when you came in? I don't think so."
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