In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t really do the whole interacting-with-other-academic-librarians thing, and so doesn’t know if this has already been hashed out endlessly elsewhere.
In Which Your Humble Blogger says ‘books’, because I’m pretty much talking about books. The journals don’t circulate, and the DVDs and such are a differerent thing altogether.
In Which Your Humble Blogger could probably look up the Dewey classes, but why?
In Which Your Humble Blogger does a basic EBSCO search and discovers that it’s full of stars.
In Which Your Humble Blogger reveals all his secrets, except for any specific secrets which would actually be helpful to your nefarious purposes. Aha! See how you have fallen into my little trap.
In Which Your Humble Blogger bets that it never rains into the Learning Commons.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is warned, but considers the warning to be more than the warning was warning of.
In Which there aren’t any QMs out either, but those are human anatomy books, and almost all the non-reference ones are in R anyway.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is speechless. Well, not really, because, you know, all that typing.