Since I am where I am...

It's ironic that in the library, a place where quiet is esteemed, the cart the librarian is using to reshelve books is the loudest thing.

Yes, it's even louder than the child whining next to his mother, who is making me think of the old (but not inaccurate) phrase, "Be quiet, or I'll give you something to whine about!"

There aren't any Mormon missionaries about, though.