For those who don't know I'm the library director for a VERY small rural library. My predecessor (C) was, apparently, good at grand gestures and little else. Just got a call from a 92 year old lady wanting to donate her fiction books. No problem, but C told her she would have a room named after her for her sizable donation. [cont'd]
Errr....we have 2 rooms. The main room, and smaller one, is the fiction (and children's, YA, public computers, and DVDs) room. The other is non-fiction and book sale. So, yeah, neither room is going to be named after a random donation (we get plenty of large donations). Perhaps C meant one of the closets??
Plus the rooms don't even belong to us but we rent them from the Borough....the library is in the Borough Building's basement. So I would think they would want some say in naming a room.
This is after I left the metaphysical store, but Korrina, the owner texted me with this doozie from one of our regular nut jobs: "I am being haunted by spirits who are also violating me sexually. Sage just doesn't seem to cut it. What do you recommend?" Korrina's response was, "Therapy...pharmaceuticals. That would probably be your best bet."
FannyFae: LOL! I can see the three of them at a cafe drinking Campari and one of them telling the story... and when they say Sage isn’t cutting it. all three of them laughing until they cry.