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Trickster


The morning started with a beautiful sunrise and breakfast with a high school friend.  We solved some of the problems in the midwest, but you may not have noticed our efforts.  After breakfast I took my book of American Indian trickster tales to read while I was having my hair colored.  This was a wasted effort, and I knew it when I took the book into the salon because I always spend the entire time chatting and catching up.  Knowing this, I still took it because I really need to figure out what trickster tales I plan on using.  I only read a couple of pages (not even a full tale) while my color was being mixed.  When it was time to pay I set the book on a chair, so I could get my phone and wallet out of my purse.  Upon arriving back in Minneapolis, I realized I had left the book on the chair.

Immediately, I checked to see if there was another copy at the library.  No.  Next, I checked Magers and Quinn (the local bookstore). No.  The Barnes and Noble within walking distance was my next option.  Although they didn't have a copy, they informed me that The Galleria had a copy, but I should call first to make sure they still had one in stock.  Crap.  I called The Galleria location and was informed that they had one, and it would be waiting behind the counter for me.

M- It's behind the counter, right inside the door?
B&N- Yes.
M- I can come right in and pick it up.  Thanks.
B&N- Well, if there's a line, you will need to wait your turn in line.

Really?!  Thanks for the advice.  I wouldn't have realized that I had to stand in the line if there was a line.  1) I hate Barnes and Noble.  2) I hate the Galleria.  3) I hate Black Friday.  4) I hate ignorant people.  5)  I hate standing in line.  To be honest, I'm hoping that I can read and copy what I need and return it.  Is this bad?


Comments

LH said…
I hope you got your book and didn't have to deal with much of a line, or many annoying people.

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