Well it obviously didn't work.
I checked this book out on September 29th and could not remember for the life of me where I put it.
Jeff just now found it... on my bookshelf... at my house... unread.
CRAP.
And this, my friends, is why my public library has a love-hate relationship with me.
1 comment:
This post isn't supposed to be funny, is it? I'm sorry, but it is. :D You should smack the book down on the librarian's desk and say, "This was a ripoff! I demand a refund!"
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