As we attempt to catalog our library and work towards our moving date, we can't help but notice a question forming on the lips of our friends, relatives, and recently – and most pointedly - our movers: “Why so many books?”
Like so many of life's profundities, perhaps we can best explain ourselves in song (and an annoying pseudo-hipster...
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As we attempt to catalog our library and work towards our moving date, we can't help but notice a question forming on the lips of our friends, relatives, and recently – and most pointedly - our movers: “Why so many books?”
Like so many of life's profundities, perhaps we can best explain ourselves in song (and an annoying pseudo-hipster pop-culture reference):
Here’s the story
Of a crazy lady
Who loved to read a bunch of hefty tomes:
Literature,
Comp Sci, Math, Design, Physics,
Criticism and Poems.
Here's the story,
Of a man named Eric,
Who was busy reading a pile of books of his own.
He loved history, biography,
Ornithology and folklore. But he read all alone.
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow,
and they knew - it was much more than a hunch -
That these libraries
Must somehow fit into a small condo.
That's the way we all became the Bibliophile Bunch,
The Bibliophile Bunch- the Bibiliophile Bunch
That's the way- we became the Bibliophile Bunch!
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