Thursday, February 21, 2008

Help!

I was kidnapped by evil librarians and forced to attend a workshop!

I learned all about our library system's multiple biography databases today from an older librarian who oh-so disturbingly kept using the expression "quick & dirty." (I'm sure she's a lovely woman but is not my ideal mental image when those words spring to mind.) The databases are not even worthy of a class, to be honest. They involve typing in a search term and then clicking on various links until you find the information you need. But the presenter was not deterred. She had to present her Powerpoint presentation! Each slide was shown on the projector and also on paper handouts - which were then read aloud to us. Fascinating.

When I had to spell "Pocahontas" for the librarian leading the workshop I mentally checked out. I'm pretty sure things devolved into a hen party with the other attendees griping and/or trading humorous stories about library patrons, but I can't be sure. I was happily reading blogs by that time, giving the person sitting behind me an eyeful of firearms. Needless to say, no one was quick to chat with me after class.

Earlier this week, I got an invitation to attend a 40-hour workshop on library career development. One of the sessions was cryptically titled "Attitude and Accountability." Sorry, but the only way I would even consider attending was if I was allowed to show up drunk and shout snide comments from the back of the room.

8 comments:

BobG said...

"I learned all about our library system's multiple biography databases today from an older librarian who oh-so disturbingly kept using the expression "quick & dirty." (I'm sure she's a lovely woman but is not my ideal mental image when those words spring to mind.)"

I agree; "quick and dirty" brings to mind something you do in a motel room during lunch break with a member of the opposite sex.

Earl said...

I must be scheduled for that one you would only go to drunk and in the back of the room - they don't like my wayward library ways and I keep going astray - which is how the motorcycle handles best and practice makes something... they just don't know how to take a joke.

KurtP said...

You sound like we could sit in the back of the room and have fun all day with the *serious* kids brown-noseing their way to the bosses heart.

Roberta X said...

...But the "shouting snide comments from the back of the room" was pretty much me, all through High School.

Anyone who even ponders so doing as an adult is *KEWL.* Through an' through.

phlegmfatale said...

"the only way I would even consider attending was if I was allowed to show up drunk and shout snide comments from the back of the room."

My kind of gal. But I already knew that.

I have to go to lots of seminar/workshops with my real estate office, and I have decided that while there are occasional bits of mannah that drift within snatching range, mostly it's very brain-washy/pyramid schemey kind of get-with-the-program bullshit. I realize there are some ways of better helping one achieve their objectives in their chosen profession, but why must that involve the demeaning (not to mention time-wasting) jumping-through-of-hoops that is the seminar/workshop? Um, I don't want to get "fired up" any more than I am already. Hypomania relegates me to a coffee-less existence-- please don't try to motivate me, bitches!

The Remittance Man said...

In my long and painful experience, drunk is the only way to survive an attempted homicide by powerpoint.

Personally I think perpetrators of this heinous crime should be hanged from the ceiling by their small and private parts.

Vitriolic Virchow said...

Go for it!

staghounds said...

I make unproductive remarks from the back while sober, does that count?