I was at the third floor reference desk when I hear a bottle falling onto our floor (the floor has some type of rubber tile). I look over my computer and see an older man my cw was helping leaning over to pick up the bottle. The bottle was an empty budlight (or some brand of beer) bottle.
I tell him he can't have that in here. He says he needs it for protection because there are evil people in the world. So here I am, trying to get security when of course everyone needed help. One woman wanted to know where the catalog computers are located. I show her and I pass by a guy using the microfilm who needed help. He has the film on backwards, so I start trying to right it up, and I finally told him I will be back, I have to call security.
I was surprised they cared. I figured they would say, "oh, if it's empty we can't do anything about it."
I come back and he tries to give me the bottle to throw it away. He tells me he needs it for protection from evil people and he starts to swing it like a club. He throws it away
We do have a cop on the job here so he came up and took the guy downstairs. At the same time my cw came back with a book the guy requested from storage (Truman Capote's In cold blood).
Cop latter tells me the man had 3 empty beer bottles (the cop retrieved the one in the garbage), a 1/2 lb rock, hard-core porn, and some of our books and magazines. The guy said about our books and magazines in his bag, "Those are not mine!" Um, yeah.
So he gets to spend Thanksgiving in jail, probably get out on Fri. He is arrested for having opened bottles of alcohol and public intoxication.
I tell him he can't have that in here. He says he needs it for protection because there are evil people in the world. So here I am, trying to get security when of course everyone needed help. One woman wanted to know where the catalog computers are located. I show her and I pass by a guy using the microfilm who needed help. He has the film on backwards, so I start trying to right it up, and I finally told him I will be back, I have to call security.
I was surprised they cared. I figured they would say, "oh, if it's empty we can't do anything about it."
I come back and he tries to give me the bottle to throw it away. He tells me he needs it for protection from evil people and he starts to swing it like a club. He throws it away
We do have a cop on the job here so he came up and took the guy downstairs. At the same time my cw came back with a book the guy requested from storage (Truman Capote's In cold blood).
Cop latter tells me the man had 3 empty beer bottles (the cop retrieved the one in the garbage), a 1/2 lb rock, hard-core porn, and some of our books and magazines. The guy said about our books and magazines in his bag, "Those are not mine!" Um, yeah.
So he gets to spend Thanksgiving in jail, probably get out on Fri. He is arrested for having opened bottles of alcohol and public intoxication.







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