Well, that was quite an evening.
First there was the woman who literally yelled at me for advising her to call first before making a special trip to another library (No, lady, I am not *blaming* you for the fact that the books you wanted are both missing, I'm giving you advice on how to avoid making an extra trip for nothing.)
Then there was the young woman who called the security guard a bitch and threatened to hit her, because the library had just closed and V was telling her that she had to leave now. (This woman has a foul mouth and a nasty temper. She also hates V and tried to assault her last month; the custodian had to hold her off.)
Not my favorite evening at work, no. [/understatement]
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