Monday, August 2, 2010

not listening

I'm working the generally crappy 1-9 shift at the reference desk today and decided that the best way to fill those hours would be to weed the slowly dwindling collection of books on tape starting with the 900s, which have always made me a bit twitchy because I never quite understood how the history of the United States required such a surplus of titles by Michael Moore.

Anyway, I'm happy to be able to report that due to lack of circulation, both copies of Dude, Where's My Country? are now in the discard pile.

7 comments:

CircuitGizmo said...

Some day I hope to be a frigging huge lard-ass guy crapping all over the people who eat fast food and make a lot of money.

Dude, Where's my Hipocrisy?

Ross said...

You should ship one or both up to JayG for his next Bloggershoot. It'd be fun to watch explode under fire.

Breda said...

this is an excellent idea

Karl said...

Discard with vengeance!

bluesun said...

Burn them! Burn them with fire!

reflectoscope said...

He is a fat-assed loud-mouthed moron, but he has the right to speak. (Then again no-one said you must keep a record of it)

Jim

Warthog said...

May I suggest replacing them with Jerry Doyle's Have You Seen My Country Lately?