On the day before Mr. Boddy's untimely death, he held a conversation with a mild mannered Butler. Butler Bierman was tall and distinguished. He wore tuxedo and a pair of glasses, and had a towel wrapped around one arm.
“I need you to take me to my car," Boddy ordered.
“Your car, sir?”
“Yes, my car! Is that a problem?”
“The building is going through renovation. We will have to take a roundabout way to your car, sir.”
The Butler was stalling him for some reason, and Boddy noticed it immediately. "Fine, let's get a move on then."
Boddy walked with more speed than normal. He needed to get out of the building immediately…but now he had to take a roundabout way to leave… This was intolerable. He kept his mouth shut along the way up the marble stairs, across the beautifully decorated mezzanine area. They entered a small gallery, and reached a door that could only be opened with keycard access.
"Why are you taking me here?" Boddy demanded.
The Butler's demeanor changed, "Because there is something that you need to know, sir, and this is the only safe place to tell you."
Share Your Story: We are now five weeks into the summer reading program. Staff members can earn one point by sharing a customer service success story having to do with the 2009 Summer Reading Club in a reply to this blog entry.
Early Update: One way that we share the library story is by sporting the SRC or CML logo. Staff members who do so on Thursday will each receive one point.
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