Reviewed by Ambrea
As the book jacket says, “From
a patron’s missing wet suit to the scent of crab cakes wafting through the
stacks, I Work at a Public Library
showcases the oddities that have come across Gina Sheridan’s circulation
desk.” Part memoir and part anthology, I Work at a Public Library features many
of the strange and unusual—sometimes dysfunctional—things that librarians
encounter every day and offering insight into the day-to-day rituals of the
public library and their more than memorable patrons.
I
found Sheridan’s book informative and insightful: it shows the good and the bad that librarians
face every single day. Sometimes, the
stories seem so outlandish they couldn’t possibly be true! And yet they are absolutely, positively one-hundred-percent
true.
It’s fascinating to see the different libraries—libraries from different
parts of the world, libraries with different needs and different patrons—have
many of the same experiences to recount.
I’ve realized that now, since I’m also working at a public library, I can
relate to almost each and every story I encounter in I Work at a Public Library.
It’s
my work week in a nutshell—my biography has been written!
Although
I have a direct connection to I Work at a
Public Library, I think Sheridan’s book is accessible and humorous for anyone
who decides to pick it up. It’s full of
little details and anecdotes that make it an absolute gem, and it’s absolutely
packed with hilarious stories. However,
one of my favorite aspects about I Work
at a Public Library is how Sheridan classified and alphabetized each story
she recounted, as one might in a library.
Each story feels like it’s listed
and pulled from a card catalog, and I was so thrilled when I realized what Sheridan
had done in separating the sections of her book. I certainly got a kick out of it.
And
I can’t forget about Cuckoo Carol.
She
was my absolute favorite “character.”
Her chapter was one of the best for the simple reason that I have
encountered a couple of Cuckoo Carols in my career, and I couldn’t help but
laugh at her antics. She was cheeky, she
was sarcastic and brutally honest, but she was virtually harmless, if a little
infuriating, and she was absolutely hilarious.
This book would not have been the same without Cuckoo Carol.
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