Dr.GH
Posts: 2324 Joined: May 2002
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A female undergrad walks up to the desk for help. "Hi, I'm looking for anal tourism research." She says. I could not have heard her correctly. "Um, what?" I reply. "I'm looking for anal tourism research." Like Thailand and Vegas? "I think there is a typo." I counter. "No, my professor was very specific about anal." I don't ask if there was an oral exam. "We can take a look, but I don't think that's right." "Please? Anal research is important, I need it bad." I start searching in the catalogue, typing in ‘annal’ to end this. "It's anal, A-N-A-L. Anal was at the top of the list of the things he wanted." I bet it was. "We don't have it under that listing." "Well, how can I get Anal Tourism Research?" Some Barry White, some K-Y, some minor discomfort. "How about we try some variant spellings?" "But I want anal." "Please trust me on this." I don't want my boss to walk over while she shouts "I want anal!" again. "Here we go, Annals of Tourism Research." "But, anal..." "Is something very different." I could see the dawning in her eyes as she made the connection. "I, anal, oh my god." "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
Even when coeds are begging for me to give them anal, I'm still a professional.
From The Society for Librarians* Who Say Motherfucker
-------------- "Science is the horse that pulls the cart of philosophy."
L. Susskind, 2004 "SMOLIN VS. SUSSKIND: THE ANTHROPIC PRINCIPLE"
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