Cards in pockets. Bookmarks keeping pages. The sound of date stamps: Clunk. Ka-chunk.
Shhhhhhhhhh! This is the library.
Or, well, so I thought. Thanks to a newly-published children's book of mine, I've been spending more time in libraries, both school and public, than I have in years. I do not think that Mr. Dewey, inventor of the classic decimal system for book catalogs, would recognize these places
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