The Guardian of the Gates
I volunteered today at Longwood Gardens, for the first time in a while. I only stayed there for about an hour, which is about how long it takes me to get there, so that was kind of annoying. On the other hand, I didn't really want to stay for that long anyway. I mostly just wanted to let them know that I'm still interested in volunteering there, maybe once a month or so. They now have someone else doing most of the cataloging that I had done before, but they'll probably still have library stuff for me to work on.
I had a little trouble getting through the gate, since I didn't have the most recent parking sticker. I still had an old parking sticker, though, and why they would have changed them is beyond me. Did they have a real problem with old volunteers and employees sneaking in after they'd stopped working there? I tend to doubt it. Just another pointless security measure, I guess. There's a lot of that going around, isn't there? It was all sorted out in the end, though, and I should get my new sticker in the mail soon.
Speaking of mail, I finally got my copy of Edward Einhorn's new Oz book, The Living House of Oz. Based on a quick glance through it, it looks like it includes the (former) Flatheads, the Phanfasms, and and alternate-universe version of the Wicked Witch of the West. Sounds cool, huh? Okay, it probably doesn't to YOU, but I think it does. The book is pretty short, so I should be finished with it fairly soon. I'm going to have to temporarily switch the fantasy-reading part of my brain from Discworld to Oz mode, but that shouldn't be too difficult.
I had a little trouble getting through the gate, since I didn't have the most recent parking sticker. I still had an old parking sticker, though, and why they would have changed them is beyond me. Did they have a real problem with old volunteers and employees sneaking in after they'd stopped working there? I tend to doubt it. Just another pointless security measure, I guess. There's a lot of that going around, isn't there? It was all sorted out in the end, though, and I should get my new sticker in the mail soon.
Speaking of mail, I finally got my copy of Edward Einhorn's new Oz book, The Living House of Oz. Based on a quick glance through it, it looks like it includes the (former) Flatheads, the Phanfasms, and and alternate-universe version of the Wicked Witch of the West. Sounds cool, huh? Okay, it probably doesn't to YOU, but I think it does. The book is pretty short, so I should be finished with it fairly soon. I'm going to have to temporarily switch the fantasy-reading part of my brain from Discworld to Oz mode, but that shouldn't be too difficult.
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On the other hand, it IS true that someone tried to make crystal meth in a second floor room in 1998.
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Anyway though, to rest your worries, it wasn't an HC student at least....
(I can vouch for the drug lab story too though).
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I wish there was a more reliable way to learn things besides, "oh, I heard that... [insert urban legend here]" ;-)
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That reminds me of a conversation between Trot and Cap'n Bill from L. Frank Baum's The Sea Fairies:
"How does anybody know about mermaids if those who have seen them never lived to tell about them?" she asked again.
"Know what about 'em, Trot?"
"About their green and pink scales and pretty songs and wet hair."
"They don't know, I guess. But mermaids jes' natcherly has to be like that, or they wouldn't be mermaids."
She thought this over. "Somebody must have lived, Cap'n Bill," she declared positively. "Other fairies have been seen by mortals; why not mermaids?"
"P'raps they have, Trot, p'raps they have," he answered musingly. "I'm tellin' you as it was told to me, but I never stopped to inquire into the matter so close before. Seems like folks wouldn't know so much about mermaids if they hadn't seen 'em; an' yet accordin' to all accounts the victim is bound to get drownded."
"P'raps," suggested Trot softly, "someone found a fotygraph of one of 'em."
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