I'm especially impressed considering I just spent an hour sorting through a dozen cardboard boxes full of books in order to find one Iain Banks novel. No delightful Escher-esque shelf-lined rooms for me - just a nose full of dust and strained biceps.
Please leave a comment, you don't have to lurk in the ether! Be warned: if you have a commercial-business style of username, I *will* trash you. I'd rather you commented anonymously than used this blog to spam your wares.
I'm saving that link for the next time I get into an argument about how it's just not possible to have too much money.
ReplyDeleteI'm especially impressed considering I just spent an hour sorting through a dozen cardboard boxes full of books in order to find one Iain Banks novel. No delightful Escher-esque shelf-lined rooms for me - just a nose full of dust and strained biceps.
ReplyDeleteI almost called the post 'you CAN have too much money'!
ReplyDeleteI'm surrounded by weird stacks and boxes as I type. A little more money so I can hire a team of archivists and cleaners would be wonderful.
Give me a mop and broom my dear - just a mop and broom....
ReplyDeleteVery cool article (and library), isn't it. I wish Wired had used your intro though :-)
ReplyDeleteWTF!?! uber-jealous of teh uber-nerd. wow!
ReplyDeletedoorbitch: harrider. spooky, almost a real word. we should have a competition to make meaning for it.
That is all really rather vulgar, innit?
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