On Monday nights, we are open late at the library. Three full....long....hours later than our usual closing time. This seems to be the Bat Signal which summons all the "special" patrons to come visit whomever was fortunate enough to be scheduled for late night duty that week. As a general rule, it's best to expect the full complement but if you're lucky, only the "semi-weird" will show up. Here's a sample of the cast of characters:
Lonely Dysfunctional Couple Looking For Someone To Talk To So They Don't Have To Talk To Each Other - Each has his/her issues that probably prevented them from finding anyone else and so they hang together. The library staff is a captive audience for this Mutt and Jeff. We smile, nod politely and place orders for terminally bad movies from the early '80's that would never see the light of day if not for these folks.
Jabba The Hut Mom and ADD Brood - Kids burst through the door like pigs let loose from the barn while mom waddles after them screaming obscenities but not really caring what they do. We rush to scoop up DVD's as the little monsters hurl them off the shelves. Wish we could hand out leashes at the door...or install trip wires.
Technologically Incompetent Man/Woman - Good lord, computers have been around for over 20 years and still these people ask, "How do I print?" Come out of your stone cave and learn how to function in the world. Here's the deal about technology: it's like a freight train barreling towards you at 90 mph. Jump on or get run over. Related to....
Can't Figure Out the Slot Clearly Labeled RETURNS Man/Woman - "Um...where do I return these?" See the sign, Sherlock? Clearly, if reading is a problem, maybe the library is NOT for you.
Procrastinator Woman - Rushes in at ten minutes to closing time with 3 tote bags full of books and 4 kids in tow. Wanna bet she has a "problem" she needs for you to solve regarding her account? Of course, she does. And she wants it fixed NOW.
Anal-Retentive (Usually ESL) Paranoid Patron - Wants to WATCH you check in returns because evil Americans are out to cheat them. Yes, you've discovered our diabolical plan: to reconfigure the library circulation program to make it *appear* that you owe 30¢ so we can pocket it for ourselves and bask in a life of luxury as Evil Circulation Assistants. Damn it, you're too clever for us.
Occasionally, there's the Ultra-Creepy Guy (usually a guy) who cause the staff to shoot panicked, furtive looks at each other. Usually, though, they just wander in to use the public pc's to select their...um, future brides....and leave. Thank God. As the clock ticks towards 9:00 we scramble to the door to hang the "closed" sign and breathe a collective sigh of relief -- having survived another Monday night at the Library. Is there a full moon out? Absolutely...every Monday.