Ordinary extraordinary is a two way street.
Yesterday I was telling you about how after so many years at the library, sadly, sometimes the extraordinary becomes ordinary. And sure, I won’t retract that.
But, I ask you, how did we get to where anything at all would be considered extraordinary?
That’s the good part.
Some sad, run down figure wants a library card. And I’m going through the motions. And I’ve done it a million times before. But then, and I swear, I’m not making this up out of nothing, I look up.
I have never seen anything like this before in my life.