Super Unfair

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I have a distinct memory of being in third grade and checking out a Horrible Harry book from the school library.

IIRC, the library had a one-week rental policy which lined up with my class’s schedule of visiting the library once a week.

A week passed, and I grabbed the book from the side table to the left of my bed and brought it to school. I returned the book and got a new one.

The next week, I was informed I couldn’t check out a new book because my Horrible Harry book was late. That night, the book was once again on my side table. I put it in my backpack and returned it AGAIN the next day.

Then, it happened AGAIN. I returned the damn book 3 times, each time finding it in the same spot in my room. Still not sure what happened there.

–Paneipple

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