
Last time I
visited I spent an hour driving around the campus trying to figure out where a
visitor could park. This time I downloaded
a parking map, but it was so complicated (some lots take $10 in coins only;
some require a cash deposit, etc etc) that I gave up and parked in a
neighborhood miles away. Which made for
a nice walk. But the good news is that the
store is stocked by a real bookseller who thinks about every book, and lets me
make my pitch for each. I found lots of things on the shelves I wanted to buy, met the very friendly woman in charge of Receiving, and was able to enjoy hearing the Tim Horton's server upstairs try to talk a non-English speaking student out of having her egg and bacon sandwich on a maple bagel. "I wouldn't recommend it," she said gravely. The student seemed confused, as did the line.

Cancellations
really don’t bother me that much, and it’s surprising how rarely they happen. I still got to see the store, pick up a New
York Times, and leave a set of marked catalogs. But I kicked myself for
committing a rookie rep mistake: when arriving early for an appointment, check
to see that you still have the
appointment before killing time! Haven’t
done that one in years.
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