I'm in deep doodoo.
I have
a book out from the
Los Angeles Public Library that is waaaaaay overdue. I'm talking, like, you'll-ask-me-to-tell-you-and-i'll-whisper-it-in-your-ear-and-you'll-gasp-really-loud overdue. By my calculations, I could have bought the book at least three times by now. And then bought a gold-plated bookmark to keep my slowly-
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They just sit and wait for the day that their parents will pry open that basement door and say "Son, Library Amnesty Day's arrived, and so it's time to give the book back." Of course a tornado of nerd-rage-tantrum ensues, but in the end the parents win and the book's returned, only to be checked out again on Monday morning when the parents return to work (or Bingo, as they may be retired).
But in the meantime, you will have lost out on that coveted "Biggest Offender" award, all because of a 50 year old man named Mark Reyes who lives in his parents basement. ::shakes head:: If you prefer to not get upstaged on this magical day of days, I suggest you hold onto the book a little longer. Like 20 years longer. If it doesn't become a classic that'll earn you some sort of collector's money, at least you can win the Offender award on a future Amnesty day.
Good luck and God speed!
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::puts on her Rodney Dangerfield voice:: No respect... I get no respect!
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