Once, many years ago, I was sitting in ‘the stack’ of the research library at UBC in Vancouver, Canada. I was doing that thing that now seems unimaginable. I was sitting on a library reshelving stool and pulling titles that looked interesting from the shelves. I would then take these books with me to my tiny carell. I’d place them on the high shelf abov…
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