All Knowledge Is Valuable To A Librarian.

Ramona Stepped Back Into Her Closet, Slid The Door Shut, Pressed An Imaginary Button, And When Her Imaginary Elevator Had Made Its Imaginary Descent, Stepped Out Onto The Real First Floor And Raced A Real Problem. Her Mother And Father Were Leaving For Parents' Night.

Today I Discovered Two Kinds Of People Who Go To High School: Those Who Wear New Clothes To Show Off On The First Day, And Those Who Wear Their Oldest Clothes To Show They Think School Is Unimportant.

If She Can't Spell, Why Is She A Librarian? Librarians Should Know How To Spell.

I Just Wrote About Childhood As I Had Known It.

I Have Lovely Memories Of Los Angeles In The 1930s. I Came Down To Live With My Mother's Cousin And They Invited Me To Come And Go To Junior College For A Year.